In any ordinary year I'd have jumped at the chance to come along and (disrupt the) ride but 2015 is an extra-ordinary year, and not entirely in a good way; though I hope that most of those "not good way" parts are behind me now.
In short, on a strictly limited, and entirely short-term, basis I appear to have semi-emigrated to Copenhagen, with occasional side trips to Malmo and Stockholm. All three excellent places to cycle in btw, providing one avoids the hand grenades in those, less attractive, parts of Malmo wherein the locals, and not-so-locals, lob them at each other on an all too frequent basis. (Shssss! one must not mention immigration in Sweden, it just isn't done. It's the Danes that are racist not the Swedes. Apparently.)
I'm here until the end of October, apart from the odd trip back to blighty to cwtch with TLH and shout at #1 son and the gorgeous Betty. I'm angling to move to Stockholm for the winter. Why? Because it is there!
Have a lovely time, every one of you.