A night of two pelotons. Bobb, Jiberjaber and I formed a Chelmsford peloton routing via Blackmore and some splendidly fast country lanes. DL, the Hustler and OD left witham together and looped down to meet us . In between we had the usual solo mission by intrepid Tomsk.
Eventually we all ended up at the Chequers which was a quiet pub with a modest selection of ales. As part of our ongoing education program, I ran a photography masterclass which I am sure taught everyone a lot about how to use their phones as cameras. Anyone who has seen my strava feed will know what I mean
OD then left us as he had to catch his train. We miss the old OD and his audacious ways.
The rest of us braved the cold and rode home, well, apart from me who rode to the car.