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Showing posts with label Singing. Show all posts
Saturday 31 October 2020
Monday 22 June 2020
A Rural Bike Ride 22nd June 2020
Rob (not THAT Rob, the other one) has entertained his neighbours once a week for the last couple of months of Covid-19 lockdown, sitting outside his house, playing music & singing not-at-all rude songs.
I cycled over to Lymm to join him for a couple of hours, along with Mark & Jan. It was a pleasant way to pass a couple of hours.
Half my route was on quiet roads and cycleways, the rest was on the canal towpath and the Transpennine Trail. It was around 10 miles each way – not very far at all.
At Rob’s we were well spaced-out (physically, not mentally), yet close enough to be able to communicate clearly.
Rob is, amongst many other things, a motorcyclist – visiting his man cave gave me the chance for a good drool:
We were treated to a flypast of the guppy:
Once we’d bored the socks of our street audience we retired to the back garden for butties, a cuppa, and a bowl of Rob’s very excellent spicy tomato soup.
The Bay Malton pub – soon to be a house:
Marguerite's boat:
The redevelopment of the L&M site continues:
Any idea what this is? It looks like the base of an old lamp post - but on the Bridgewater Canal towpath:
I've watched these little 'uns grow over the months:
So that was it, thanks to Rob for the invitation and his hospitality – It was a very welcome diversion from house renovation, gardening, feeling sorry for myself, brewing beer, making wine etc.
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I cycled over to Lymm to join him for a couple of hours, along with Mark & Jan. It was a pleasant way to pass a couple of hours.
Half my route was on quiet roads and cycleways, the rest was on the canal towpath and the Transpennine Trail. It was around 10 miles each way – not very far at all.
At Rob’s we were well spaced-out (physically, not mentally), yet close enough to be able to communicate clearly.
Rob is, amongst many other things, a motorcyclist – visiting his man cave gave me the chance for a good drool:
We were treated to a flypast of the guppy:
Once we’d bored the socks of our street audience we retired to the back garden for butties, a cuppa, and a bowl of Rob’s very excellent spicy tomato soup.
The Bar
Then it was time to go, retracing my route back home.
Horrible Giant Hog Weed by the River Bollin
The Bay Malton pub – soon to be a house:
Marguerite's boat:
The redevelopment of the L&M site continues:
Any idea what this is? It looks like the base of an old lamp post - but on the Bridgewater Canal towpath:
I've watched these little 'uns grow over the months:
So that was it, thanks to Rob for the invitation and his hospitality – It was a very welcome diversion from house renovation, gardening, feeling sorry for myself, brewing beer, making wine etc.
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