Friday 19th March.
Off to a hotel with the missus later. It's her birthday. Wanted to get a good cycle in before we leave.
So, I did a 15 miler. Along the canal again, avoiding 'mount everest', going nicely.
I the distance is a sheep dog, sees me, runs up and bites my leg! I kick it and shout, but it's having none of it. It bites me again. I kick it, and it looks a bit sheepish (sorry, couldn't resist) and it runs to it's owner who has just appeared from a gap in the hedge.
'Your dog just bit me!' I said, indignant.
'It's OK, he's just rounding you up.' he said, and disappeared back into the hedge.
Rounding me up? Rounding me up? Still, it's all character building.
Isn't it?
Anyways, a good cycle was not spoiled. 15 miles. Brill!
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