So, pretty much on time, not too bad then
Those were the scheduled times. We were half an hour late arriving. Not at all bad considering.
As I was wheeling the Raven off at Aberdeen there was a guy with a very well loaded touring bike next to me. He looked very grumpy and with the crossing we had experienced, I didn't blame him. He was pushing a bike that could well have had his kitchen sink on top of the over stuffed panniers.
You know the kind of sight?
Anyway, I thought I'd ask if he had come far.
Innocent question?
He snapped back, " Well, considering I've been on the road for 3 years, yes".
Normally, just the kind of person I buy a beer and offer accommodation to, but not this time.
Oh, what a great crosssection of folk us cycle tourers are.
There's always one, as my granny was won't to say.