Here are the photos from when Andy handed the baton over to me.
I had planned a nice route to Frome including cycle paths, but these turned out to be more adequate for ice skating than cycling:
It was time for a blast on the A37 and A362.
This is what happens when you try to take a photo with a camera that went from -2 to + 18 within a few minutes:
So we decided it was time for tea and let the camera acclimate itself ready to capture the official handover:
Apart from an artic who tried to send me off road, the return leg was pleasant and I even took the time to photograph mendip hills completely white.
For the record or those who thing that it is all about carbon fibre, here is the weight of the baton, may be this can help somebody to justify a super shiny and expensive groupset
or for those who still count in miles, stones and board feet:
2 weeks later I enrolled some extra power to climb Bristol hills:
With the promise of cake, the extra engine proved too powerful for the hitch of the tagalong bike and it is solo and late that I met Feline:
