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Where’s your key? | thatmessengerchick
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Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. Laquo; The discomfort zone. Where’s your key? This entry was posted on June 30, 2011 at 6:14 pm and is filed under Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. Feed You can leave a response. From your own site. 5 Responses to “Where’s your key? June 30, 2011 at 7:49 pm. Any chance we can get a better look at Mike’s shorts? They seem a tad too summery…. June 30, 2011 at 7:59 pm. July 5, 2011 at 4:06 pm. July 6, 2011 at 5:45 pm.
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The End | thatmessengerchick
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Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. Laquo; The end of an all-too-short era. Well, it had to happen eventually. I couldn’t just ride around in circles in central London for the rest of my life. Last summer I started to get itchy feet. And very quickly it became apparent that I was going to have to find a bigger circuit. And since I don’t do anything by halves, I’m going for the biggest of them all. In a month’s time, I leave to cycle round the world. Instead I’ll comfort myself with the wis...
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Bookage | thatmessengerchick
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Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. Call me strange (you’d be right), but I have something of a fetish for reading books in the exact location in which they were set. This first struck me a few years ago, when I was on holiday in West Bengal, and had just discovered Amit Chaudhuri. A Strange and Sublime Address. Take this passage from Iris Murdoch’s. Which I read early this year (when it wasn’t too cold to turn the pages):. The Swimming Pool Library. Feed You can leave a response. Then you must ...
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thatmessengerchick | Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. | Page 2
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Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. May 20, 2011. To my surprise, the instructor, although she didn’t deny any of this, also didn’t condemn me entirely. Apparently I have “good muscle memory” and, even though I’m not remotely flexible, I picked things up quickly, and was OK at getting into positions and holding them once I’d figured out what they actually were. Learning how to move. Are novelties – which means I notice them, and can analyse the hell out of them. Crown of my head. Where the autho...
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Drunk and disorderly | thatmessengerchick
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Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. Laquo; That Wage Slave Chick. I have just drunk a bottle of wine and several cocktails, and really shouldn’t be posting on my blog. And I. Shouldn’t be cycling home from central London, which I just did. If you’re one of my parents you should probably stop reading now. Actually, it’s too late – you might as well carry on.). I know, I know. You can spare me the lecture. Imagine a fish out of water. Yes? Flailing and flapping and gasping and spluttering? Right, ...
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The end of an all-too-short era | thatmessengerchick
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Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. Laquo; How ridiculous. The end of an all-too-short era. Things haven’t felt right for a while. 8217;, and then realize I’m wrong, and it’s just this unspecified floppiness. And all this movement is deadening the effort I put in. My legs have lost their spring and strength, and I feel as if I’m struggling to push a heavy old bike with flat tyres up a muddy hill, into a headwind. And the rim for signs of impending doom. Feed You can leave a response. 12 Response...
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Words in the world | thatmessengerchick
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Bike, liberty, and the pursuit of free food. Laquo; Thank You. Words in the world. I’m back on the road. Thank god. Back to legitimate binge eating. Second breakfast, 9.30am. (Might also have been third breakfast. I lose track.). And back to feeling like I’m part of the world again. 8220;Am I in the right place with this? 8220;Whereabouts is your postroom please? 8220;And what’s your name? 8220;How do I spell that? 8220;Just sign in the box please.”. 8220;Thank you.”. 8220;You too.”. Was given a much gre...
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