In the week or so that I've only been going down to the main drag a whole buncha trees have turned colour. Really must get up to the end of the street more often, before they fall.

Today was over to the bike store to see if they, or rather he (Dave of of the aptly named Dave Fix My Bike) had rain covers to shield Poor Bikos from the autumn tempests, or drizzle, or whatever. The one I bought last spring at tony Curbside ripped within a few months, most annoyingly. This one is a heavier duty material and will hopefully last till winter. And while there I got Dave to pump my tires and tighten my brakes, the first of which my elbows can't do in this sunny warm muggy spell we're having and the second of which I don't know how to do, except  it looked like all he did was twist something on the brake cable with his fingers. Cool, if so.