5 cars split us up on the junction. Unable to close gap.
I decided I didn't want to be "lost in the Lenches' so headed for Hillers.
Very nice scrambled eggs on toast & soya milk latte. Lots friendly cyclists to chat to.
You'd have thought I knew my way home by now! Met Ken & Pat Haddon. Very sociable conversational pace to Grafton Flyford?.
Picked up the wheel of the very tall handsome Steve. Steve who god knows. He set a more than keen pace towards Crowle.
I left him at the Saltway.
Took an unusual turn towards Tardebigge. I've never seen so many Hills, they just kept coming.
Got my gloves nicked by a pair of mountain bikers when I stoped to chat.
ibuprofen for my legs to sleep, still sore Monday morning.
Enjoyable day really!