Solitary. In confinement.


Strange times indeed, I mean, why would people flock to Skegness for fucks sake? You are more likely to get food poisoning from one of the chippy’s or end up buying tat from Spall’s or getting hit by a rogue wind turbine blade that spins off and decapitates you,  be sensible people, keep safe, buy more records it’s a well known fact that sniffing old vinyl is a cure for this horrible virus, [allegedly]...... get out on your bike and enjoy the empty roads, watch Walking Dead for clues, check your tyre pressures, be nice to people, clean your chain, apply lube, don’t ride like a twat after the winter lay-off, the NHS is stretched to the limit, [Mrs B is doing 14 hour shifts at the moment] don’t put more stress on it by smearing yourself on a stone wall. Tell everyone how you feel, ‘I love you’ costs nothing but means everything, be nice. be patient. be human.

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  1. Well said Tim. Say thanks from us to Mrs B.

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  2. Thanks Jan, My original post was of course pre-lockdown re. riding the bike, I’m lucky being rural so can still get out for a decent walk with Bob the Dog without even seeing another soul, heard you’ve had an influx of Emmet’s holing up in their holiday homes!?

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  3. Ditto Jan's comment. Good sentiment in these times.

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