Spooky

The flat sale has completed! I pick up my keys tomorrow (along with contact lenses and maybe a road bike - new house, new eyes, new bike, I don't think even BlackIndigo can beat that for one day!) and move in oozily over the next week. Watch for DIY schadenfreude over the coming week...

Packing an emptying place solo is spooky. Empty kitchen cabinets. It's all a bit Shining. Gods know where all this tat will go at the other end!

Behold

Fatboy race photos. Actually, the bike one's not bad. Makes my calves look thicker than my neck... but I think they are!