I had gone shopping on my ebike and had bought food for dinner and a bottle of cava for my better half. So how did I end up in the Felons bar knocking back Guinness and black whisky? I could try blaming the three guys whose table I sat at. They were very welcoming and listened to my nonsense on a wide range of subjects that I knew little about. The kindest question I was asked by one of them was”are you on the bike, John?”
A few pints and a couple of whisky’s later I was wheeling my bike into the back kitchen area and ordering a taxi. My recollection about what I did when I got home is a bit hazy. I probably had some soup before making my way to bed. The intention had been to do some chair yoga and eat a healthy meal with my beloved.
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