Untreated roads were dry and felt ok yesterday on my Dick Turpin Reversed. Some frozen mud, frost and a bit of wheel-spin on an un-thawed corpse [pheasant I think]. All in daylight though. Comment from landlord Mr Blake at the Six Bells: "Why did you pick the coldest day of the winter to ride, and where's Raymond"
I'll be doing a gritted route on Wednesday though - to Finchingfield back through Braintree, .