Wednesday, 2 March 2011

Massive Bird



What a freezing cold, windy morning! My legs were still aching a bit and so I thought I'd take the bike out for an hour's ride. Five minutes into the ride I was frozen to core, wondering when I might warm up and having an inner battle with myself. The hour was knocked down to forty minutes in my mind but after a particularly biting gust of wind I began to head back after seventeen pathetic minutes. I was quite glad I turned around when I did as it meant I saw an immensly massive bird swooping up and down ahead of me. My first thought was that it was an eagle quickly followed by a metaphorical slap for being so stupid and then a fleeting thought it might be an owl. It didn't look anything like an owl to be fair so before any pictoral research commences I will hazzard a guess at some kind of kestral.

That wasn't the only massive bird I saw this morning unfortunately. I finally weighed myself and it is an all time high. So high I can't bring myself to say it out loud. I am hoping it will focus my mind for the journey to Hollywood Thin.

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