Archives for posts with tag: cyclist

The happy smiling cyclist. That then made me smile.

Sex and the City with Mike’s commentary.

The hot man cycling with a backpack with an adorable dog in it, resting his furry face against the man’s face. I almost died.


The walk from the tube to the flat. Cold but relaxing.

Deciding to come home to pizza and fat trousers instead of going to a workshop this evening. Maybe not the most productive of decisions but it made me happy.

Watching the cyclists on Boris bikes


Adorable letter from a young girl to the Yosemite Park Ranger after she accidentally takes two sticks home.

Full fat milk in my tea. Oh god it’s so creamy.

Hearing a cyclist singing loudly as he pedaled past me.