Cycling at speed last night I hit one that was so deep I feared for my future ability to procreate.
Puddles, they hide a multitude of sins!
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- Off sick and helping the police with their enquiries
- Oh. My. God.
- Snap bracelets in violent pink!
- Taking the train and a fantastic pothole idea!
- Watch out for potholes ladies
- The joy of contacts
- What to wear?
- What a difference a day makes...
- Eugh.
- Oh Petronella, what were you thinking?
- Feeling dangerous?
- What was that guy's problem?
- So not the right time for a fire drill
- Well that was exhausting
- Come on girls and boys.... dress me!
- Jeggings?
- I nearly forgot, hurray for rugby!
- Seriously filthy ft cats
- Men and women are different, enjoy it
- The bing is BACK
- Carb-heavy equals fast cycling
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About Me
- Weenie
- London, England, United Kingdom
- I started blogging as a cycling convert but, after having two children, I have discovered that the world of parents is far funnier and more bizarre than people in lycra. I still love my bike, but motherhood means I get less time in the saddle and more time negotiating the minefield of do's, don'ts and craziness that comes with the magic of childbirth.
I hate those f*ing potholes. I also hate ramps/road humps...why the hell do they make them so high?
ReplyDeleteYes...very sore bottom area and jiggled brain...
Want to plant a garden with me?
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They are horrid at the moment, bring unwanted p*******s
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