Started work a bit earlier so was on the road at 05:00am, was a bit breezy and that really took the edge off the temperature. First encounter of weirdness happened just as I'd taken the turn off the main road into the country lane. Coming toward me was a milk van, with, rapidly bounding along in front of him, a mahoosive hare! If this thing had turned in front of me I'd of been in a right mess, but it didn't, it just bombed past, leaving the van in its trail!
Second bit of weirdness, crossing the old historic bridge in the pitch dark I see a white outline of a person just in front of me on my left (there's no real pavement on this bridge) I ride past and this person, who is as pasty as someone who fell over in a flour mill, just rotates on their heels and follows my every move, really freaky at that time in the morning!
A wet return leg. Leaving work early to go to my lads school for a meeting. There I was, dripping wet, in full kit. My wife gave me a knowing smile, to which I replied 'its what makes me, me' and gave her a wink...