London Flamenco Summers

7.04am The alarm goes off. Snooze. Snooze. Snooze. I slowly get out of bed, get them out of bed, brush my teeth, brush their teeth, dress up, dress them up, kisses to all and go! 8.02am I’m out the door. Helmet, keys, phone, ready to hit the road. July, London, nice breeze on the bike….