Hey, I went for a bike ride and —
“You have a dedicated cycling blog, and yet you persist in posting cycling-related posts on your main blog!”
I know, I just… I don’t know. I’m sorry.
It’s just, you see, whenever I try and write a blog post about anything else, one of two things happens. I either get a hundred words in and think, ‘What?’ Or I get two thousand words in and think, ‘Oh, God.’ Plus, those lengthy posts are hard to illustrate, so I tend to need to think really hard about how it’s written.
And, well, I have trouble with that.
You should see the drafts section of this blog. Whole swathes of posts just abandoned. It’s enough to make me feel some kind of vertigo or nausea.
So basically I find it easier to just say, ‘Hey, I went for a bike ride and took some photographs.’
With that in mind: Hey, I went for a bike ride and took some photographs.
It was a perfectly-timed golden hour ride, and about two thirds of the way round, I noticed a large moon rising. I also noticed I had a slow rear puncture. But it was such a lovely evening, I didn’t mind. So the last third of the ride was slow, due to the puncture, and due to stopping to gawp at the pretty.