Yes, the pun was intended, it’s one of those jokes you would get if you were in with the bike crews. I spend my weekends worrying about revolutions and cadence. Two terms I never really knew the definition to before I put on a few pieces of lycra and headed out into the public roads.
Here’s my advice to you and it is free to everyone who feels like listening.
Go out this weekend and find your local food festival, farmer’s market or just a local vendor offering handmade and carefully produced products.
With our window of the really good summer weather opening and closing pretty quickly, we need to make sure that we can maximise our time out in the garden. We work hard all week and this is our time to relax, recharge and enjoy our time off.
I’ve just come back from a great day out with my dad. We headed to the Goodwood Festival of Speed, saw some old cars, saw some very fast cars and saw a few famous racing drivers. It was a hugely enjoyable day out.
I got an email from the big boss at work yesterday. Immediately I assumed that I had done something wrong as he very, very rarely emails me. If he ever has to speak to me, he normally has to be reminded of my name and what I do. We aren’t close and don’t have a working relationship.
We were walking around the garden centre at the weekend, we had gone to try and buy a plant which won’t just wither up and die in our garden. It has been a challenge ever since I took over the bulk of the gardening work. Watering has never been high on my priority list when a plant can’t find it in itself to drink from the ground, then I just don’t think that it was designed to live in my back garden.