Bear blog

I rode my bike to work this morning from the new house. It was all terribly exciting. There was lots of swoosh, swoosh, zip, whiz, voom and I didn't fall off once. Pete rode with me though (just to be sure).

We got all the way through Braunstone without getting our tyres nicked. Then all the way down Narborough Road without getting run over by a bus. Then all the way through the 'Nuts' without knocking anybody over or being way-layed by stupid road works. Then we crossed big roads without any screeching of brakes or squeals of terror, and rode up a couple of steep hills without me having to get off and push. Not even once.

Pete won't be there to ride home with me tonight though. If I never post again you'll know I'm under the wheels of a car somewhere.