12/06/2026
So, for my birthday weekend, I had a very specific plan in mind...
I wanted to head back to a place where I spent many fantastic summers growing up and have a swim in the outdoor pool where I first learned to swim.
A nice, relaxing weekend. No rushing around. No cycling events. No van. Just a bit of nostalgia and some comfort.
Mr B, however, had other ideas.
"There's some great cycling tracks down there," he said.
I explained that after weeks of cycling events, I fancied something a little more laid back. We could take the car instead of the van and just enjoy the weekend.
Then I made what I thought was a very safe statement:
"If you can get both gravel bikes in the car with all the luggage, we can take them."
I was expecting that to be the end of the conversation.
But my husband has never been one to walk away from a challenge.
A few hours later, he'd disappeared into the garage and emerged having fashioned his own bike-mounting system using brackets attached to the headrests of the car seats. Apparently, this was now a perfectly sensible solution.
Cut to shortly afterwards, and somehow two adult gravel bikes, all our luggage, and everything else we need had been successfully squeezed into the car.
So, it turns out we're going cycling for my birthday weekend... with a bit of swimming thrown in for good measure! 😂🚴♀️🏊♀️
Anyone else have a partner who treats every logistical problem as a personal challenge?