I might go for a ride in Kent tomorrow.
If I do go I'm not sure exactly when although it wouldn't be early (i.e. not before 10).
That's all I can say at the moment.
I went for a ride.
A poem by Will Penwarden.
Keats or Wordsworth couldn't improve on that.
Because they're dead.
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