I can stomach most weather and some I relish but wind just is not my bag.

To say I don’t like it is an understatement. I hate it with so much passion that it makes me windy.

Wind just makes me angry and it creates such a bad karma.

Everything becomes so difficult and tedious. I mean take wanting to go out for cycle  ride. On a nice sunny day its fine. Even if it’s a bit chilly tone can layer up and enjoy the thrill of the pedal power. But add in wind and it just ruins everything. Rarely does the stuff help. No; Normally it buffets from the side or just blows a hooley in your face and makes the ride feel like one is pushing through sand towing a caravan. And the noise!

Walking is assaulted by wind and trying to do work is just stuff of nightmares.

So I am a bit downhearted today when I awoke to a fitful gale. I haven’t been out on my beast of burden for a few weeks due to such a busy social calendar (tongue in cheek is say as its probably more like being lazy) and I thought today a good day to go out. However, I am not risking life, limb, damaged bike, bruised goolies or anger so will stay off it for another day.