Ashes to Ashes

We finally got round to it, putting dad's ashes in the ground. He's in a fine location, overlooking Loch Tulla and upwards to Stob Ghabhar. Volcanic ash in the sky forced me to drive, but driving facilitated two great meetings. Serendipity, maybe? I think so.

A group of friends and family celebrated his life and now look forward. We'll meet again, I'm certain of that so in-between times, I've got a family business to look after and adventures to be made. I've also got some miles to get in before the Brighton Big Dog and the launch of the Feed your Faith jersey/campaign, hopefully! 

I'll be getting my xcpro3 soon, already been excitedly collecting the requisite parts - forks, front mech, headset ... trying to have everything ready for a fun build. What will be the missing, all important part ... Really looking forward to getting back to hardtail and giving myself one less excuse for being slow and far more to be quick and flicky.

So, best feet forward, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, if the liquor don't get you, the women must.