Food

As a result of making such a good job of demolishing at least three kilo's of potato salad last night, I awoke this morning to find yet more had been made.

It has of course all been consumed - I'm not a rude chap, but I can safely say that if I had a carbon bike I reckon I'd snap it. I'm so grateful of titanium right now.

Still, onwards.

Carbo load FTW.

i can't wait to read the account of the carbo offload, the pureed potato poo

have been giving this far too much thought

the idea of cycling with 6kg of spud salad inside quite appalls me. given the digestive effect of cycling as it kneads the colon, i can imagine B&D's guts turning into the human equivalent of a piping bag