I have no idea what the bushes outside my apartment are, but they smell heady like clean, citrus-kissed skin.

October 6th, 2013, 9pm

It was 20.6°C with broken clouds. The breeze was light.

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Allan Lazenby

Wrencher of bicycles, petter of dogs. Active cyclist and a cycling activist. I unabashedly put the worst of me into words.

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