Nottingham to Hexham, climbing through The Pennines, a raft of punctures, innufficient innertubes, a lack of options, a little dispair, a chance encounter with a massive Tescos, more tubes, a scotch egg, a cup of Pick 'n' Mix, an £8 jumper (every little helps), a discovery - a split sidewall, a hack job, a tentative ten miles through werewolf country, some cracking northern hospitality, and pockets full of TSK's family silver.
150 milies, 3600m climbing, and a fucking brilliant day.
Yesterday was utterly mental.
Nottingham to Hexham, climbing through The Pennines, a raft of punctures, innufficient innertubes, a lack of options, a little dispair, a chance encounter with a massive Tescos, more tubes, a scotch egg, a cup of Pick 'n' Mix, an £8 jumper (every little helps), a discovery - a split sidewall, a hack job, a tentative ten miles through werewolf country, some cracking northern hospitality, and pockets full of TSK's family silver.
150 milies, 3600m climbing, and a fucking brilliant day.