I rode a bike properly today for the first time in years. Years! I can’t believe it. I need to get one and stop letting the thought of cycling in Glasgow spook me so much. I went down to the rail tracks outside of my town that I’m a massive kid who just loves the trains and also I saw three deers with the cotton tails on my way there. I know I’m just killing time from going back to Glasgow as I’m so at peace in home-world.






