Out with Dougie and Dylan up the Pentlands tonight and saw not one but two badgers, the second one being slightly kamikaze-ish as it scuttled over the road up by Glencorse reservoir and but for a bit of nifty braking and swerving by me could have had his tail run over!!
24 miles again tonight in a wind that couldn't make up its mind which way it was blowing from, and discovered, from Dylan, that his father in law is to carry the Olympic torch for a section of the way in Northern Ireland. Now that's what I call a tenuous if distant claim to fame by myself!
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