Have to say that, although I wasn't riding, I
thouroughly enjoyed the event.
Alfapete, Mrs Alfapete and little Alphapete had clearly put in a
phenomenal amount of effort in preparation for running the Hartlebury control. I have never seen so many jacket potatoes nor gallons of home-made soup and I was slightly in awe of their continued efforts as 10am Saturday turned into 7am Sunday and they stayed cheerful, helpful, friendly and efficient. There was another chap (Kevin? Damn my piss-poor memory for names) who did the whole weekend stint and he also put in as much effort as the Alfapetes did.
Me? I just stamped cards, bimbled about and tried to sound humourous despite the fact I've barely got any voice left. But it was a pleasure to meet so many "names" old and new.
I was sad to have to desert the troops at 7.30am Sunday. Due to a clash with the Extremely Important Pashley Picnic Ride I missed out on the full WCW Helpers' Experience
(TM) but I'd be delighted to rectify that next year.
This volunteering malarky? You ought to try it; it's a tonic for the soul.