I'm back from Slough.
Last night was a top night. It was a shame we lost 50% of the peloton but never mind as there will be other nights.
36 miles, 3 fordings of the River Ter, one slight swim that resulted in a wet knee, damp glove and dripping Magic Bag. We consumed a total of 9 pints between us that washed down 6 packets of snacks ...
Here Mr O attempts to enrol the cat outside The Cats into the YACF fold ...
My next Essex ride won't be till early October
unless I can squeeze in a non-Wednesday ride - bloody work!