Sunday was last chance to have a decent ride before I tackle the Pearson 150 sportive this coming Sunday.
So what I did was get up late, blow my legs up trying to get to the station on time, miss the train to the meeting point, ride to effingham, cut the route short then toil round on my own in one of my worst 'performances' ever.
Sunday was last chance to have a decent ride before I tackle the Pearson 150 sportive this coming Sunday.
So what I did was get up late, blow my legs up trying to get to the station on time, miss the train to the meeting point, ride to effingham, cut the route short then toil round on my own in one of my worst 'performances' ever.
Then I had to wait 50 minutes for a train home.
Let's hope next weekend goes a bit better...