Vital statistics of a cyclical nature
Thanks, Tractorgirl for your comment on my regrettable lack of technical knowhow! Whilst I’m on site, a quick check of our wonderful stats package has revealed that, despite my conspicuous lack of bloggery lately, there have in fact been not a few visitors. What brings them here, you wonder? Well, if the stats on search terms are to be believed, coverage of the beloved’s cycling antics are the open sesame to wibsome brownie points and expanding waistline. ‘Etape Caledonia’ has been especially popular. We hope, not just because of the media coverage of the sabotage attempts early on in the race.
Still, now I’ve cracked the secret of successful blogging, Musings might well take on a distinctly velocapedic (?) nature, as my cyclical tourings round the world of Miffydom proceed via wanderings through The Wessex, musings round the Marmotte and tanglings with the Etape.

Look forward to it!
It does pose a certain challenge. I’m wondering how on earth to link cycling with 17C baroque music (material for my singing session earlier).
It probably is because of the Etape shenanigans. One of my most popular searches getting to my blog is “Brockley shootings”.
The most disturbing search on mine currently, reflecting back to my Magnoplasm post, is “hard lump on finger with puss?” I assume he meant pus: if a cat was on my finger I’d be concerned.