He dons his helmet and his fingerless "Go Faster" gloves and cycles his way around the streets.
Now we have a lane that runs behind the house that has security gates at each end and they have to be opened and closed each time.
Am I setting the scene for you with this story ???
Well Griff ... without getting off his bike ... opened it and wheeled his way through .... then still on his bike he tried to pull it closed behind him as he went.
But his back wheel got caught in the gate spokes and ... as he tried to pedal away ...... He Fell Off !!
He didn't even have time to put his foot back down to save himself and so the bike just went sideways.... and so did he.
At that moment in time a lady with her children and dog walked past.
And the dog decided to cock it's leg up on the lamppost ... and so they all had a good view.
He hurriedly picked himself up and started fiddling with the bike. "Chains ...." he muttered as he smiled sweetly at her.
The kids laughed and when he told me so did I
I had vision of the woman saying to her husband ... "I've just seen a poor owd man fall off his bike..."
He's not hurt I hasten to add ... just his ego is a little dented.
The link for the Grand Decorative Cicle is stiil open till the end of the month
The link for the Grand Decorative Cicle is stiil open till the end of the month
Hugs xx