The birds are out to get me!

Skinnyblog activite thus far

Did I tell you I fell in a hedge?  I went for a run in the rain - I was being a rebel.  I was having a fine old time then I heard a bird shouting from an over head wire what sounded like encouragements.  Because I'm daft, the instant I see a bird that close I turn into Princess Fiona from Shrek and pop my hand out and do that operatic "ha ha ha ha!" thing she does where eventually she explodes the bird (watch the film!)  Anyhoo - I've not killed any birds (yet) and was so busy turning to speak to the bird I didn't notice how close the hedge was getting till I was in it.

Then, down another lane, a bird flew out and frightened me half to death and yesterday BB and I went round the block on the bikes (8.8 miles - they have big blocks here) and a pheasant darted across the road in front of him!!

A huge thank you to BB and SS for their peddle power by the way.  SS and I went out on Tues and had a giggle, even when her gear chain fell of half way up a hill.  Best of all was her name for the house we found withthe 5 o'clock shadow - hereafter known as George.  If you want to meet George the house or the hedge and bird that tried to attack me - bring your bike or your trainers and I'll show you...  And thank you to SMS and BF for their sponsorship - a week on sunday is the first race!!  ARGH