climbed the mountain with Miss J, up to the teahouse, and had a hot cuppa. it was a bit brisk, but Miss J just loves all that cool dense air.
but our start was delayed a couple of hours as i was once again reminded how neglectful i have been and was always heading off with SeFFie & Clyde lately. yes, really not happy. when i first pressed the start button there was nothing. absolutely nothing. oh dear!
i suspected a couple of dry contacts. that got sorted and she then cranked over. & cranked, & cranked, & farken cranked! not one bloody pop or bang.

so i then explained that today was all about taking
her to the bike show on Sunday and does she really want to go or not?
after leaving her alone to ponder that for a few quiet minutes, i returned and she soon burst into life. tally-ho, let's go!
& Hue, the teahouse owner, was telling me that his new sign has been very effective.
& some fern-spotting for our old mate Vincent.
ya gotta luv ya Lav.
<edit> & yes Drikko. there is still a small pile of concours flyers on the teahouse front counter.