Okay, let's see...
Get fitness back up to a reasonable (ha!) level following the swine flu and inevitable too-cold-to-breathe-season hiatus.
It was ever thus. Suspect I'll be starting 2011 in a better state of fitness than I did this year, though.
Some sort of decent touring. Loitering within tent.
Yup, did quite a lot of that.
Complete the Dun Run, by fair means or foul, hopefully without acquiring a following of unlit stoners.
And that. Acquired a following of earwigs instead.
Leave the house, turn left onto Bristol Road and keep going until I reach Bristol (as I once humorously gave as cycling directions to a Bristolian friend who was catching a train home from New Street).
Didn't get round to this one. Did end up in Bristol with a bike on a few occasions, sometimes with *hilarious* consequences.
Ride to the Anderby Drainage Museum (don't ask).
Achieved, as an extension of the excellent FNRttC Cleethorpes edition. The museum was closed.
And of course assorted YACF rides, FNRttCs.
Many of the former, three and a half of the latter: The spectacular Martlets ride in March, the spectacularly wet Southend ride in April, the afore-mentioned York-Cleethorpes ride and I failed to make it to Whitstable in October.
Try to achieve a significantly greater annual mileage than 2009 (currently at about 2300 miles with November off for illness, very unlikely to do more than another hundred by the end of the year).
Huge success, in a disappointing because it could have been a lot more sort of way. In spite of a late start, I clocked up a lot of miles over the summer in an attempt to develop 'bent legs in time for the Dun Run.
I've also managed to become thoroughly converted (though Meegat of this parish would argue that it was latent) to the Dark Side; ride more than 200km in a go; ride a tandem (both ends); stop thinking of myself as 'slow' (though I'm still not going to qualify as 'fast'); overcome my fear of hills; develop a fear of badgers and generally scare myself with what you can do given the right bike, opportunity to ride it and just a bit of insane bloody-minded determination.
I also managed to pick up some more fettling skills along the way.