Tonight I rode through a windstorm of downy tufts that had fallen from all the London plane trees that line my cycle route.
The air was awash with pollen and discarded flowers. It looked like a cloud of giant, yellow insects, swirling and gusting all around me.
The stuff went up my nose, in my eyes and down my throat. When I stopped at the traffic lights at Hyde Park Corner I saw that all the pedestrians were wearing the ‘tufts’ in their hair like weird decorations that had been caught there, unable to escape.
And here I was thinking that the only hazard I had to watch out for when riding my bicycle was busy London traffic – and the odd rogue duck!
Sounds like the sort of weather that makes you want to hurtle down hills with your feet off the pedals going “wheeeeeeee!”
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Treadly&Me, exactly! Although when I try doing this down Constitution Hill every morning there’s always some dozy pedestrian ambling in my way, plugged into their iPod oblivious to me ringing my bell!!
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Those things are a menace! I looked like creatures had nested on my head when I got home last night and have been sneezing ever since!
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Lottie, did you see the aftermath today – little flowers and downy tufts carpeting footpaths everywhere! If it was white it would look like snow.
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cool imagery!
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Oh my GOD, as someon ewho suffers terribly from hayfever, that would have be one of my worst nightmares. In fact, even THINKING about it right now my nose is starting to get itchy! :-0
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One word for you – AhhhChooooo! (or is that two words?)
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The Embankment is still carpeted in the pesky things. I seem to have dragged them everywhere with me as well – I found one at home by the computer yesterday!
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Lottie, too true! I extracted my lipgloss from my handbag this morning and what was stuck to it but one of those damn downy tufts – they are everywhere!!
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