What a shite day for cycling. That was easily the most miserable cycle of the year. It is not often that we cut a cycle short but all we could manage today was 50 miles. Morale had fallen life threateningly low and Hugh Flannery was in danger of getting sucked into the blackhole that was forming over our group. Wise heads prevailed and we bailed out of the cycle early, ready to fight another day. That day is…….tomorrow.
Tomorrow is looking like a much better day. So if you feel up for a long cycle then we are meeting at the pool at 9:00am (18/19 mph).