Reflections on a solo Sunday
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With people either not in Manchester, knackered from work or otherwise engaged and the dull, drizzly, utterly miserable weather this morning it was too easy to not ride!
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Rather than feel glum - as I usually do when I let the rain stop me from getting out - I busied myself with household chores, managed to finish a book its taken me way too long to finish and generally got on with enjoying a lazy Sunday. All whilst intermittently helping/entertaining my little boy, as Mum was out doing the shopping and having some much needed time to herself.
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In typical Mancunian fashion, the rain finally died off and the afternoon sun came out to play. A quick check of the forecast and the rest of the day looked rather promising. Maybe I would get to ride today after all! With the little one and Mum settled and happy I set off for a few hours…
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With no real plan, other than the canal as a starting point, I ended up enjoying a wonderful solo ride. It’s great to ride with friends - I still would have preferred our usual breakfast run! - but after a disappointing start to the day it was perfect to get out and have some head space.
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Totally lost in my own little world, 4 hours went dreamily by and the drizzly gloom of the morning was long forgotten.
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Happy days.
Words & pictures - Paul Rance.