Friday, September 28, 2007

Cycling Nerves

A tall black guy was organising some kind of cycle event but has since abandoned it. I am determined to do it so I seek him out. He is working at his regular job as a gardener in a large private house. He tells me how he had a road accident and has been nervous about getting back on the roads. "Come with me," I say , "I'll look after you."

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