Pedalling through the still darkened streets, I keep my eye towards the dark grey sky. Just a hint of light, I still had a good while to go before the sun nudged itself over the horizon. The air is cold, it hits my face and bare arms. I think for a moment of everyone still sleeping at home, snuggled in. A warm bed has been given up for the cold and for the grey. A cup of tea in favour of a bicycle.
A bicycle peddling towards sunlit shores…
Was it worth it?