Some piccies from todays bimble. Tried stealing some cake from Lowflyer, but he must have heard me coming and closed the curtains and hid himself under the stairs
Note to self - fit quieter exhaust when trying to steal cake
Anyway, as per normal upon my arrival in Inverness, it started to rain
, so I went and hid under the Kessock bridge till the skies cleared a bit . . . .
I had planned on riding out to Ullapool via the scenic route, but the leaden grey skies crashing in from the west pushed me and the bike south into the hills . . . . . .
Nice little bimble out on nicely warming roads, taking a meandering route that avoided any precipitation
Bike still looked like it'd been ridden through a bog by the time I got home - farmers, please clear your sh1te from the roads once you've finished in the fields for the day. Yeh, right, and pigs might fly
Steve T