Got brain freeze again today. I should have taken Hannah’s advice and invested 3 hours of my time in Springfield Camping (awesome shop http://www.springfield-camping.co.uk/) to watch the video of how to wear a buff, but I went commando and now I am going to have to go to an evening meeting with a permanent grimace of pain on my face until I defrost.
Cycling was wonderful today though. I woke up grumpy, went to work stressed, got home screaming because the cat had used my recently deceased mother’s persian rug as a toilet for the second day running …..and then I got my bike out.
People in little metal boxes look strangely constrained, imprisoned almost as they whiz past me. Not for them the smell of the steaming dung heap at the end of Thorny Lane, nor the tweet of birds, nor the gurgle of the stream. They don’t taste the wind or feel the different textures of the earth. I saw two curlew today – they always make me cry – they are stunning birds. To be honest most nature sightings of this sort make me cry and move me in a much more fluid way than my cycling does. My dive buddy recently said he liked diving with me because I was so calm under water – what he doesn’t realise is that most of the time I‘m going slowly because I am blinded by a mask full of salt water tears and I’m silently sobbing into my regulators (difficult – try it!) just because I’ve had some incredible encounter with a common crab.
So cycling is good for my mental health – that much has become obvious even on day 3. It is exhilarating to get out into our beautiful South Pennine landscape and Luddenden Dean is a classic example of one of our secluded gems, so close and yet so hidden. I have to say though that even on day 3 with such short rides my seating area is beginning to feel a little tender. I have been offered a peculiarly sounding “gel” seat, but am fearful that if it contains gelatine I will have to give it a miss due to vegetarian principles. I have heard Tenna Lady is good padding for a lady of my age, but I think perhaps I will pop into Blazing Saddles to talk to the young chaps there about it all and see if I can make them blush.
Nearly the weekend… yippeee!