It’s cold at home.
I’m back in Dorset which means it’s time for breakfast:
I went to Bath the other weekend to chill and we cycled down the canal path for a jolly.
The canal was so cold in places that it was actually frozen over!
It was pretty rad weekend. I went into the best convenience store I’ve ever been into, and bought a pretty sub-par stollen for some unknown reason.
Yesterday we went to Bmouth to have a go on a racetrack as we thought that tracks would be dry.
Weren’t very dry really.
Invisible gate starts and impossible speed stealing laps.
