Slugs

Just finished a 29 mile bike ride, lots of fun.  Passed a bunch of miserable bastards (going the other way) doing time trials on their £4,000 bikes, and not one of them returned my wave or cheery ‘good morning’.  Really, what does it cost?  I hope none of them win. And … slugs.  The country lanes were spotted with thousands of the buggers, crushed by car wheels, glistening in the early morning sunlight (yes, there...

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