Man-made English breakfast.
Take my full stomach down to the harbour past the church where I went yesterday to check if there is the tomb of the Abyssinian slave. It is. Many restaurants and pubs are either bicycle or dog friendly, or both.
A short boat ride over the lake to Lakeside. A trail starts there. With views, tarns and sheep and Claife Heights.
In the evening I go to the movies. The cinema looks like someone's home.