09 January 2012


Took yesterday off and iced my Achilles, pending a visit to Sharon tomorrow afternoon. Today I got my exercise by cycling to the station - 5 miles each way. I came home - the train part of the journey - via Swindon, which if you have a passing acquaintance with the Great Western Railway you'll realise involves some serious overshooting - I took a train that did not stop at Didcot. To make it worse, I have taken the same train once before. Never again. I hope.

I did enjoy the bike rides, even the one in the dark. And I enjoyed Robyn's version of Syd Barrett's classic - hope you do too.

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