… because despite being perishing, it was lovely out there, and If I hadn’t been frozen daft, it’d have been nice to get another hour or two of riding in while the weather held.
As it is, I did my 34km, and got the hell back home for a mug of something warm and a change of clobber. I’m now looking out of the window thinking “Hmm, it’s too nice to stay in, and I’ve bugger all else I can do today around the house, think it’s time for a walk…”
So, that’s what I’m gonna do.
Strava for the ride’s here.