Cycling yesterday was pure good. It was so warm and pretty. It was very tiring but the scenery made up for it. I was retelling the story of Emma's fall. I laughed so much , pure love that girl. Had big chats and all. After mini-milks, gear changes and bruised palms, we got to go home. Went on a spur of the moment cinema trip and saw House of wax
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