Who looses a walking boot in the hills and doesn't notice it's gone, this is a puzzle that had me at least beaten, I've a mental picture of someone hopping down a path unable to work out what was causing their problem....
And what was thing you'd least expect to meet up in the hills on a Wednesday night, maybe four young French folk, but for them to be accompanied by their pet goat was stretching it a bit, the goat however was impeccably behaved and didn't try to eat our bike tyres or such like...
The French goat, who I called Macron, eyed me up suspiciously while Dougie and Roger kept a safe distance...just in case!
Glentress with Barrie on Saturday on a glorious summers morning for a great ride in great conditions.
Sunday and a quick look at the weather forecast for the week and it was back on with the rear mudhugger, it doesn't look like there's going to be many dry days for a while!
Sunday evening and Clive and I went out on the bikes and somehow missed a thunderstorm and cloudburst up the Pentland Hills, more by luck than anything else! However though it was a bit on the splashy side it was a good ride!
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