Morning Time

 The Sun was out this morning so some biking action was possible. I did a short ride to Drysdale and back with the benefit of a massage in between, although this time I found a different bike park, as the crazy vagrant pump gang are still hanging around that mall entrance. On the way back there were some towering black clouds building up. We missed out on the grass mowing during the last green bin cycle as it was chokers with other garden refuse.  The clouds were really getting dark and my neighbour Bob came out to tell me his wife would not get out of bed and has reached the final stage.  The palliative care people have been and gone.  At least four people have died in our street since we moved here.  I was still able to get the lawns mowed as the clouds moved on to dump on someone else.

chugging slightly uphill

but followed the Sun