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What I wasn't expecting was how many chuckles I was going to get. Today's has a fair few clues which have made me grin once I've finally got them the right way round.
It's nice to know you've definitely nailed it because you can completely see the logic of the clue in the answer, but there have been a few where I am stumped as to how on earth the whole clue is supposed to work and I can only get it on the basis of being 99% I can see the definition and the answer fits the letters I already have on the grid.
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RonnieOatmilk - Top of the hill posing (2)
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17504740/
Alf0nse - Reflective posing ()
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17505632/
iamlono ()
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17505708/
WillMelling ()
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17505741/
moocher ()
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17505778/
luke572 - posing on the sofa (2)
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17505865/
umop3pisdn (3)
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17506117/
d0cA (4)
https://www.lfgss.com/comments/17506132/ -
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Just stepped outside to take a break in the back garden. Stopped to observe a little sparrow in the fat ball cage feeder thing I have in a lilac tree in the corner of my garden. As it took flight, a sparrow hawk bombed past - maybe a foot above my head - and smashed into the lilac tree. Disappeared in a flash, no idea whether the sparrow made it or not.
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My own lazy self
Rear tire on the grav bike is worn to fuck, just a bald collection of cuts and shreds. Got a puncture which the sealant could just about seal but the tire is so bollocksed that it clearly needs changing. But, I think to myself, I'm getting new wheels delivered soon, and can I be arsed setting up a tire on this rim only to have to transfer it across a few weeks later? That sounds messy and tiresome. Fuck it, I think, I'll just chuck a tube in there and ride on the road until the new wheels arrive. I'm a genius.
Cycle forward a month and a bit, and obvs the new wheels have not yet been delivered and I'm still riding around on a ticking time bomb. Except I've just been in France for 2 weeks and have been exclusively riding on the road as all I had access to was a road bike. So I get back to the grav bike and am all 'wooooo off road riding fucking rules" and decide to go and hit a local bridleway as hard as I can. Having completely forgotten after 2 weeks away that there was a real fucking good reason not to hit the local bridleways as hard as I can.
Safe to say that I was reminded of that reason in a big way when I hit a big old collection of cobbles and thought "Oh shit, my rear tire" whilst simultaneously being treated to the sound of my rear tire blowing out. So now I have to change a tube in the dark and in the rain. And did I clean all the sealant out of the tire before putting that tube in? No, of course I did not, as that would have been messy and tiresome. So here I am now, hands covered in sealant and dirt and oil, cursing my lazy old self for not just changing a fucking tire when it needs it.
And that's when the midges come down.
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Comedically wet this morning. Literally emptied my socks of water when I got home. Did get a banging kronut in Hathersage tho.