Wasn't quite sure where to put this one: it could have been a 'spotted' or a 'more of us' just as much as a lovely ride.
On the way out of the basement bike park on the way home, the car ahead of me got a bit stuck in the barrier and was surrounded by five bikes before its driver managed to free it. It just got better from there: maybe it was the calm evening with a beautiful sunset, maybe it was the surprisingly benign behaviour of every driver I encountered, maybe it was because I was on Horton the Elephant Bike, whose sedate upright riding style always creates a sense of relaxed well-being.
Anyway, it was lovely. The towpath was full of bikes of all kinds. I saw a woman and (I assume) her three children out at Wester Hailes who seemed to be riding home from Watson's. I'd passed them going the other way this morning. There were youths in hoodies on new mountain bikes. There were commuters in fluorescent jackets and black tights. There were old people on e-bikes. There was a stylish woman with cool hair and interesting make-up. There were two people with a child on their bike. I nodded at @Dave with noisy studded tyres and lots of clothes. I waved at @gembo, dapper in a suit on his e-bike, and at Scott/Craig (can't remember which is his name) who I see often and who is relentlessly cheerful. I passed Maximum Space Man with a collie on a long fluorescent lead.
I arrived home exactly when I said I would, in a tremendously good mood.
On a day like this, riding a bike is wonderful