Bridging the gap

My second mission of the evening saw me help Mr B get in some fresh vegetables.

The two separate people I helped this evening lived so close together you could actually see one house from the other but there was just the small matter of crossing the busy A40. Luckily there’s a little bridge a bit further down and I was treated to some lovely evening sun as I traversed.

After carrying two houses worth of shopping on my handlebars and in my backpack for a couple of miles, I was delighted to offload the vegetables with Mr B and enjoy a much lighter ride home.