The title of this post sounds like an emo band. I’d quite like to see how many blog post titles I can make seem like emo bands or albums by emo bands, maybe with a storm thorgerson cover.
Cycling throughout the year has its advantages, but perhaps nothing is more special than the gradual changes that occur steadily and surreptitiously as one season gives away to another and subtle changes unfold. I’ve been struck by the emerging lightness of the mornings as the days grow steadily longer. This leaves me feeling fortified and heralds the advent of warmth and an end to nocturnal cycling, but also ushers in the point where lights can be left at home and summer bikes dusted off from the loft where they reside for the other 11 months of the year.
At the moment it seems a long way off. It’s achingly cold.