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  • I decided to ride. Left home at 7.35pm, missing train, and rode out. Got to junction where you'd join the Epping Rd at 8.10pm, and realized you might not have got there yet, but had to press on, as I wasn't sure how much battery I had left in my front light. Blasted round the 28 mile fucker in 1h20, and rode home again. 50 solo nocturnal miles on 30g of maltodextrin and 2 heaped teaspoons of fructose. Would not have conceived of doing such a thing a few years back. Is it progress? Who cares. Nice not to see you, to not see you…nice.

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