Tuesday, 12 January 2016


6am NRR:
I was going to take a sleep in this morning, but late last night Skinny said he'd do Northy, I threw some lycra and matching socks on my chair and went to bed.

Skinny asked that I not attack, it felt implied that I shouldn't even contribute to the pace making but was never outright said, so I went straight to the front to contribute to the pace making. To assuage any form of guilt I had over that, I did the first turn in the little ring.

After Mordi I was less inclined to work, I slipped back into the bunch and let others drive us between the red lights, before eventually I went right to the back to find Skinny. It was around Sandi, and things got progressively uglier, and eventually I had to conclude that he'd been shelled (turns out literally just then).

Strava link.

D: 59.3m
A: 217m


D: 16.4km
A: 51m

PMPW: 88kg

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