The weather has changed. Still mostly dry, but noticeable colder. I ventured out for about fifty miles this morning on a new route I had plotted.
Because the nose piece of my beloved and very well used Brooks saddle on my Townsend had broken on my way home from Kintyre, I put the Brooks C17 plastic thing (that I had bought second hand locally a while but hadn't put on a bike) on the bike before setting off. The jury is still out. It's well shaped and comfortable initially, but felt very hard after fifty miles. A leather version is superior in my opinion. I enjoyed the ride anyway.
I went to visit an uncle in the evening. No live music tonight as the football crowd would probably still be in the pub after the match and I couldn't be bothered with them.
It was dark driving back from my uncle's. The nights are fare drawing in.
