Shorter coffee-shop run this morning, 47k. Seeping cold, foggy, generally meh sort of weather. Choc chip cookie was good, though. Haven't ridden a lot lately, can feel it now. Wasn't fast, either.
Saw: red squirrel at limit of neighbouring village. The tail is a good decoy: I saw this fuzzy red bundle running along the pavement long before I saw the body in front of it. Also, on way home, a buzzard at the top of a fruit-tree with one wing draped over the next branch - dunno if it was injured or just airing its armpit. Thought it was dead at first but it turned its head to look at me when I spoke to it, then looked away again. Dismissed by a buzzard, whatever next? Maybe I wasn't dead enough to be interesting.