Riding My Bike

Better late than never

The flight this morning left on time and arrived on time, fantastic!


Mother met me at the airport and after dropping of my bag and drinking some coffee we headed to Motala to pick up tomorrow’s number tags. It’s the fifth year and that is written on there, cool!


We then ate a proper day before biking 100k lunch, pasta!


I might also have managed to do some shopping, there could be a new pair of shoes, a fleece jacket and a sweater that in one way or another have to fit into my small suitcase.
Arriving back to the summerhouse it was time to start making dinner to have it ready for the arrival of sister and family. Of course it’s classic Swedish fredagsmys, Tacos.


No wine or beer tonight, nothing can stand in the way between me and my five year medal.

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