I've been thinking the past few months as I've been looking for, now in the buying process for the flat in Beckenham, that I was going to ping TB to see if he wanted to do some local rides over the summer. He lived just up the road in Anerley.
Just shows how fragile life is. I've been saying to anyone who will listen this past 15 months, don't waste a day and live each day to the full as we don't know when our time will come. It's times like this with TB, and Rach, and other friends I've lost young, that really does give you a kick up the backside to shake yourself out of the stupor and enjoy life.
Ultimately we all have the same destination, it's only our journeys that differ.