Sunday, July 02, 2017

I Was Hoping To See Him In Lycra

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I wake up look out of the window and wander if Les would like to go cycling. I text as such.

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I make breakfast and I get a reply. HE would but he is worried about how fit I am compared to him.

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I examine my bacon and egg baps and text him back, I don’t think that should worry you.

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Sitting in the garden I realise it might be good to get another one of these. Not so easy as they have been uprated.

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I get the bike rack out and onto the car. I get the bike out and onto the bike rack that is on the car. Wow my hanging basket looks great. Thanks mom for the plants.

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I drive round to Les’s and put his bike on the bike rack that is on the car. And then we have a drive around the Chase to Beggers Hill car park. On the way seeing a group of deer all gathered together. Its not often you see deer, unless one appears on your bonnet.

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Les has his best cycling gear on. I was hoping to see him in Lycra.

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Yeah we are off. Although I have the map we are doing a route Les knows and tells me is easy. Very easy. We head towards the stepping stones.

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And through it.

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While i put the camera away he is having a sneaky rest already.

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And then we are off. It is all up hill but only slightly.

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As it happens mine and Les’s fitness is about the same.

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That is appalling as it happens.

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I admire the trees.

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I get our bearings on the map and then we head off again.

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The gradient gets bigger.

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And then as we head towards the firing range it is flat.

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Well some of it.

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Here we find a ford car. Maybe a fiesta.

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Erm someone wanted to burn this car badly.

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It was diesel powered.

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From here it is down hill, all down hill, this is great. Eventually we reach the car park again.

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I look at the map and suggest we cycle to Shugborough as its such a nice day and we both still have so much energy.

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And so back towards the stepping stones, which is uphill.

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Through the water once more and onwards to

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Shugborough Estate. I suggest we go for a cup of tea.

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I get stopped by one of the attendants who asks where we are going, if we have checked in and also that no bikes are allowed. I go take my bike to the bike rack and try and book in. As it happens my new card isn’t valid yet but they still let me in after a load of questioning about have I cancelled the direct debit.

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I wander off to the cafe that Les has cycled to.

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He is such a naughty boy. However I have a map and have had good conversation with two of the attendants about the place.

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Now I’m here to look after Les’s bike he goes to get a cup of tea. Les does not have a lock on him.

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The kind soul gets me not only a cup of tea.

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But some jam too.

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Which I put on the scone.

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We enjoy the sun and atmosphere, and giving our legs a rest.

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But soon enough it is time to get back on our bikes. Although I warn him not to ride just yet.

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I take him to reception to check in. The guy loves it when I say, his card will work. He is straight onto Les about not cycling on the grounds though. And with that we collect my locked up bike and

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get cycling.

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Its a lovely bit of park land this.

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And there is the hall itself.

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must go in one day.

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Apparently there is no time for sight seeing though.

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Past the drive gate

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And towards the river.

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Wow its nice here.

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People are bathing and enjoying the water and even swimming.

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What an interesting bridge over the river.

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Coming through!

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Over that bridge and then down the canal.

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It’s lovely and flat.

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Well until we get to the road to the car park.

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Nearly there.

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Oh my look at that, the KLF are waiting for us.

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With wobbly legs I put the bikes on the rack.

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Hold, what's that Les?

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The KLF have given us a gift! Oh nice.

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Les looks at the bikes and the rack questionably. They wobble so much. Indeed they do and your not looking thrugh the rear view mirror.

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At home I get the bike off the bike rack. I get the bike rack off the car.

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And then somewhere I find the energy to mow my lawn and next doors lawn, and then have a good natter to the neighbours son, who thanks me so much for looking after his moms front lawn.

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And with that I get a call to say they have arrived at the Bridge House already. I get washed and changed and head on there myself, parking next to my dads car. Together they look great.

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So Sunday we are having a carvery.

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So nice I like it here, so relaxed so peaceful.

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And of course I have a dessert, but don’t tell Les.

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If this is life, this is okay. I’ve realised my deafness is no longer the problem it was and I’m getting on in life quiet freely.





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