North of the border again.

Made the move back up to Edinburgh at the weekend so decided to get to know the area around my new flat by going for a little ride. On the way home I took a tubble down some stairs. It was one of those crashes that takes you by suprise when you're just rolling along not really paying attention. Damage done? Hurt pride, ripped new jeans and popped the brake lever out its housing. Oh well, I happen to live directly opposite a bike shop and they've sorted it in just a few hours. Hopefuly I'll be out riding with all those heading up to Scotland at some point over the weekend, so fingers crossed I can keep the bike in one piece between now and then!