I'm just back from what I hope will be my final blood tests.
It looked like rain earlier so I'd caught the bus to Mytholmroyd, and when I came out of the clinic I headed straight for the bus stop, without thinking. A bus was in but I didn't manage to cross the road in time to catch it. So there I was, hanging about waiting for the next bus when I remembered that I was supposed to be doing more walking! It's only a couple of miles, and the rain was holding off, so I set off on foot.
I headed down Caldene Avenue which is a quiet road parallel to the busy A646 to Hebden Bridge. A teacher was doing cycle training for a group of small children in front of me and I had a sudden flashback to training for my Cycling Proficiency test at school in 1965,
nearly half a century ago - yikes, I'm getting old!