When I finish work in the afternoon jumping on my bike and riding home makes the whole day disappear. I feel weightless and free and my feet stop hurting as I fly home. Today was particularly lovely, I finished while there was still light and while riding my music player seemed to pick all the right songs. Belle and Sebastian came on and it was so right, I haven't listened to them in a while and the moment has rekindled my love. The dulcet tones of Stuart Murdoch fitted in perfectly with the day of the year it is today: cold enough for people to have smoke curling out of their chimneys but bright and warm enough for every blossom tree in town to have spontaneously burst into flower. I ended the evening by talking to my far away best friend Bridget and debating which B&S songs we liked the best, funnily enough we differed greatly. However I did find this rather lovely clip of Dog on Wheels.
