Bds, bds, b*****ds.
You keep an eye on the forecast.
Head out earlier and get a decent blat in.
Head to your folks to say hi and enjoy a bacon sangar. While you’re there, you give a wash and buff up the old K7 all sparkly nice then see the gloom gathering in the south so cane it back to civilisation from Sussex keeping dry all the way.
A2 almost at the tunnel, starting to feel smug then flash bang - Thunder and Lightning and it f*****g hammers down.
Now don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind riding in the rain and do it often but usually prepared to do so (waterproofs and bike with commuting grime on). But for a Sunday in jeans and jacket, it really is taking the p*ss. Halfway through July. HALFWAY THROUGH JULY PEOPLE…
To make it worse its sunny right now and drying out. My left eye is twitching like Herbert lom right now.
I’m going to move forward my trip to India to trek around on an Enfield…only three months to go woohoo 
Oh and there was a biker down at Dorking earlier and police diversion out through Holmwood. Didn’t seem too bad as bike was basically in one piece but hope they were alright and it wasn’t anyone from here.
