Updated: Oct 10, 2019
The man who saved my day.
I hate to break it to you, but I don't sit down and write these posts in one go immediately after my ride. In fact, they are not all contemporaneous accounts of my day at all. Sometimes I think of things I want to include and jot them down in rough form in advance. Other times I stop along the way a write a couple of words or phrases. Why bother explaining this? Because on the flight over here, Michael asked me what my 'process for writing' was and when I shared this, he simply answered: "you're a fraud". It's still making me laugh three days later. This is all the funnier because one reader this morning suggested that Michael's writing was "suspiciously like mine". Try as he might, he can't escape nature and nurture.