Let me tell you, being single after many years really blows your weekends wide open. It’s quite astounding actually. Suddenly there’s no one to suggest things, no one to go on an impromptu cinema trip with and no one to lie around in bed with in the morning making hours bleed into days.
Since giving up drinking in December, I don’t even have a hangover to deal with.
All I’ve got is time. It’s odd. And novel. I’m learning to play guitar.
I was chatting to a friend on the phone on Friday evening when, just before we hung up, he suggested I go for a bike ride. It’s not that this was a suggestion far out there, it’s more that sometimes all it takes is a tiny remark to draw your attention to something obvious. [Read more…] about Cycling the Exe Estuary Trail – an impromptu peddle