Dragged myself out of bed (missing muff-delivery to do so) to go out with Brixton Cycles CC this morning.
As I lay in bed post-alarm I admit I was thinking "fuck it, I'll just go and do some solo miles", but I'm really glad I went out on the club-run.
We went a route that was new to me, that was really interesting and good fun, climbed box hill (first time for me), and then had a "spirited" run back into London.
I had a cracking time, it's made me review my rather misanthropic tendency to go out solo all the time.
Dragged myself out of bed (missing muff-delivery to do so) to go out with Brixton Cycles CC this morning.
As I lay in bed post-alarm I admit I was thinking "fuck it, I'll just go and do some solo miles", but I'm really glad I went out on the club-run.
We went a route that was new to me, that was really interesting and good fun, climbed box hill (first time for me), and then had a "spirited" run back into London.
I had a cracking time, it's made me review my rather misanthropic tendency to go out solo all the time.