Woolly Hat n Wellies
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My helmet cam has a microphone. Oh my God! What a load of complete waffle I talk while I'm out riding!
"Look Mr B, a deer! Oh deer oh deer! HA! Oh come on, Billy, that was funny. You have no sense of humour. That's why you have such a long face! .... Sorry Billy..."
"Ok, we can canter, if you promise to be good. You're a bad influence, I don't know why I listen to you"
*Billy sneezes* "Oh! Bless you!"
I had no idea that this constant stream of utter rubbish was coming out of my mouth while I ride. I comment on the landscape, the weather, the fashion sense of walkers and cyclists, I converse with Billy leaving gaps as though he's replying. I knew I chatted to him a lot, but now I have a record of just what a load of twaddle I talk. It's no wonder he gives me those despairing looks!
"Look Mr B, a deer! Oh deer oh deer! HA! Oh come on, Billy, that was funny. You have no sense of humour. That's why you have such a long face! .... Sorry Billy..."
"Ok, we can canter, if you promise to be good. You're a bad influence, I don't know why I listen to you"
*Billy sneezes* "Oh! Bless you!"
I had no idea that this constant stream of utter rubbish was coming out of my mouth while I ride. I comment on the landscape, the weather, the fashion sense of walkers and cyclists, I converse with Billy leaving gaps as though he's replying. I knew I chatted to him a lot, but now I have a record of just what a load of twaddle I talk. It's no wonder he gives me those despairing looks!