9°C, wind, rain, sun & dark dark clouds
Cycling: forced by the stormy showers to hesitate.
If I go out, it will rain, if I stay in the sun will come out.
William Fitzsimmons* has finally released an album, but it appears to be unavailable here in the UK/.
*Follow the link to the Facebook page for plenty of samples.
Micycle 
I bet you did go out in it.I wouldn’t have. But I feel I’ve had my fair share of being terrorised by electrical discharges while riding, unprotected, on a highly electrically conductive contraption. The known risks of riding beneath bulgy black clouds have been effectively reduced by whomsoever it was that shouldered my front door open and took off on my bike five or six months ago… I still forget – at least weekly – that I am bikeless, and make sterile plans to cylcle to work, etc. I’m afraid if you tried to get into the old Gin Sling salon you would have been stymied, Mike: I deleted the dear old place due to a) the depressing smell of dusty velvet and and spilled Martinis, and b) a simple case of Bad Temper. I only came across your old gaff during an increasingly disappointing sweep of available Spaces, (I recognised the familiar feet with gratitude). Why ARE so many of these blodges so far beyond banal? It frightens me, Mike. Be well. Keep painting.J
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I did indeed go out, and therefore got home leaving puddles of rainwater in each step.
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