What’s this blog about and who the dandy-bean is Captain Dandy?
Well, It all started this time last year. Commuting from Kent into London by train had become tiresome. I’d had enough. Two hours, three hours, sometimes even more to travel 50 miles by train. The two guys I work with, Rob & Kim used to roll about on the floor laughing when I staggered in depressed, disheveled and ready to kill. Of course, they came in by bike.
“Get a bike” Rob would say.
“Do your CBT” Kim would say
“Bikes are gay” was my reply.
I’ve never liked motorbikes.
