Sunday morning, normally a time to be gearing up for a blast out with the club, but this Sunday, the legs were feeling the after-effects of the long saturday ride, so I went out with the neighbours for a short (40m) ride to Ashridge for tea (actually two mugs – we needed the fluids, that’s my story, and I’m sticking to it).
Back in plenty of time to see the Grand Prix, and the football…
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