Cycling to Work

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I got a bike through the Cycle to Work scheme a few months ago. I got it (in accordance with the stated purpose of the scheme) for cycling to work, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't have severe reservations about actually cycling to work using it. I kept telling myself it'd be a really good thing to do, and it'd help me keep fit and all that, but I didn't really believe it. Which made the realisation that I really really enjoy it all the more surprising.

My first couple of commutes were pretty hairy and the elation I felt on arrival was more relief that I survived, but as time has gone on and I've become more familiar with my route (much more pleasant thanks to a top tip from a bikeist mate) I've relaxed into it and it's become something I actually feel disappointed about if I can't do for whatever reason.

My fitness is improving exponentially too. I've managed to cut about 25 minutes off my time and even when I'm not able to beat my route record (usually due to chronic headwinds), I feel less and less wasted when I arrive.

Quite apart from the health benefits, it gives me time to think and room to be inspired. My brain mulls over work problems and wedding plans and things gently slot into place along the way. It's great. I didn't even mind the day that it poured rain the second I set off and stopped when I arrived.

Of course, when it rains, the views aren't quite as impressive as these, more's the pity…

On the Thames Path

Shadwell Basin

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It seems I’m feeling very visual at the moment. So you need a typeface? Fabulous. Worth viewing full-size. Via Inspiration Lab Abstract Comic and Appreciation I’ve been in love with sketchnotes for ages, but I think the concept of creating abstract art based on talks is really interesting (though potentially less obviously useful). The bare [...]

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My Dad

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62.365: Dad Dad,

This year, more than ever, you're closer to my mind.

I'm getting married, Dad. To a man I wish you'd been able to meet. I love him so much, and I know that he loves me to, and it's wonderful, and for all that I'm looking forward to being his wife, it's really hard for me to plan the wedding, because every time I think about it, I can't help but feel that there's something—someone—missing.

You're still the first one I want to talk to when anything happens, good or bad, and so much has happened lately that I wish I could have talked to you about.

I can't believe it's been eight years.

I miss you so much.