That was first class pootle. Thanks to Tim for setting it up and gently nudging things forward to the point where we all knew it was going to happen.
It was good to meet you all. Putting faces to names and talking in a convivial environment is invariably one of the best parts of yacf rides.
why1040, I'm pleased you made it home OK. I suspect that the department of successful silly adventures is populated by those who are well prepared. I didn't feel you were slowing me down. I'm just not used to judging the dynamics of a group with good front lights at night. I was also utterly knackered by the time I got home, so I didn't even pace myself correctly.
Kim, I didn't get to ask you but I was seriously impressed with your front lights. It's the first time time I've ridden in front of someone whose lights swamp the Cyo, which is going some. What are they?
And the other unforgettable bits...
It was a glorious clear, dry starlit night. Truly perfect weather for an autumn pootle. On the return from the Anchor we had cause to stop at a point where the rising last quarter of the moon was framed between trees. There was a thin strip of cloud cutting across, making it difficult to identify at a glance, which caused some discussion.
Tim, why1040 & I had arrived a bit early at the meet point and were waiting for Kim, when 2 cyclists appeared (albeit on uprights) and we greeted them, presuming they were Kim+1 (there really isn't a smiley for this one).