I did a little ride this morning with my non-cyclist** niece in lovely sunny Devon. We did 18 km round a selection of the local lumpy lanes, but carefully avoiding the bigger hills which I normally seek out. We had aimed to just do about 12 km but she was enjoying herself so we added an extra loop to see some free-range pigs...
That was only about 1/5 of the number in the whole of the field.
We also spotted a deer leaping about in a nearby field. That is the first one that I have seen down here.
I had been chatting with my niece about give and take between drivers and cyclists on these narrow lanes. Someone stops in a passing place; the person able to continue should thank the person who stopped. 1 minute later, an oncoming car stopped for us. I smiled and raised my hand in acknowledgement. As I was about to pass the car, I called out "
Thank you". The driver looked up from his phone when I was alongside and barked out a very grumpy and sarcastic "
YEAH, THANK YOU!!!!"... Listen mate, if being thanked is such an important courtesy to you, then bloody well have the courtesy to check if you are being thanked!! That is the second time that a driver has done that to me here. Most people are very friendly but this type pees me off!
Anyway, coffee and biscuits now back at cottage HQ, then some garden pond maintenance. I might nip out again later for another short ride.
** Before some pedant points out that a niece on a bike is
not a non-cyclist - despite enjoying our bike rides once or twice a year, she doesn't touch her bike the rest of the time!