It's RAINING So long dry, drifty, rib hurty trails!
Have been hitting out on and off the road with stunning regularity. Got out last wednesday with Sneaky Pete for a few pleasant hours, I thoroughly and totally enjoy that man's company. His post-surf-busted-rib pace made for a nice departure from my usual solo pushing myself like crazy. It was awesome.
After some hours on the road (whereby I resolved to get a trainer for the road,and my resolution was accepted!*) I was lucky enough to get out for a solid few hours on the dirt on friday, hurt rib nonwithstanding it was grand!
I've manned up and entered the first one of these all going well I'll be able to knock them all off..The words MARATHON and ULTRAMARATHON are starting to rattle around my head for August and October.
I've got two days off now, gonna ride on Wednesday night with Girl Lightning, Obi Wan Kenobi and maybe (maybe??) the venerable STEPTOE!!!! ahhhhhh yeah. The Iron Eagle himself. mint.
Despite everything being pretty much Tickety Boo (Cottingham 2001) I am feeling dangerous and vexed. I wont' be airing my dirty laundry here, so I'll say it via the most profane British single ever...
*By Rebecca!!!
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