Whatever that means
Back on the treadmill of too little sleep, ride to work and drag my sorry miserable arse through the day. Also dragged my miserable arse for a wee cycle with Greg and then home to a tasty curry, which was nice. Just about finished my mini-pannier (although the attach-to-the-rack things are too high but I think I’ll just live with that). Why so small, you’re probably wondering? To make it difficult to carry too much stuff, is the answer. Why the military buckle with the improbably high breaking strain for such a small bag? Because it looks nicer than black plastic. One more to do for the other side and then I need to plan a camping trip.