I had an email from my brother this morning telling me in particularly gleeful tones that he’s bought a trike. For those not in the know, that’s basically a motorbike, but with three wheels. He knows it’s something I’ve always wanted, the bastard, hence the smug email. I think that sometime early next year I’m going to have to pay him a visit and persuade him to let me take it for a run. Possibly a very long one. Possibly even back to my place.