Today is Bike to Work Day in the US, but work is so dismal, I’d rather have fun instead.
So, hop on your old English touring bike and let’s go back to May, 1955!
The really pretty scenery is in this next section–and don’t forget some ale and grub, lest you get “a touch of the bonk!”
That makes me want a Ploughman’s lunch. Sigh.
The above ploughman’s lunch was eaten at Forest Inn in Dartmoor. And wouldn’t Dartmoor be a brilliant place to ride bikes?
Of course then I start thinking about Old Peculier, which I drink because Melrose Plant drinks it and also because when I say I drink it, people who know ale are impressed. (What, me shallow?)
(from this site)
However, that might lead to this:
So instead I shall stick to this:
(from my own travel pics)
And now, I’m off to ride here:
Edited to add, the more things change, the more they stay the same, yay!