We went up to London on Saturday to get my motorbike which has been sitting in the Baribcan carpark for the last couple of years. Luckily it was still there.

We did a diversion to our favourite shop in London, which has everthing you could ever want. We bought some roller blades, some fishing rods, some snorkeling gear, a swiss ball, some metal water bottles for our bikes and some bright cycling shirts.

We were up at 7.30am Sunday morning, eager to give the rollerblades a go before it got too busy down the waterfront. It was fun, tho a little wobbly. And I have no idea how to stop in them. It was Mikes first time on them and I think he quite enjoyed it tho he’s not sure.

After our rollerblading, we jumped on our bikes and rode over to Swanage. Lots of steep hills and we were buggered by the time we got there. So we decided to catch the ferry back to Poole. This is a lovely scenic trip past chalk hill cliffs with caves and the Old Harry Rocks.

I think I wanna buy a boat now.