Tuesday, 9 August 2016


Ricktastic Tuesday:
The good news is we didn't get wet, the bad news is I assumed we might and so dressed accordingly. Once I found a pocket for all of my superfluous clothing items I only had to worry that Rick had invited not only Angus Thomson, but also Fergus Sully. They sat themselves on the front from the start, and set a tempo that removed conversation from all bar themselves, which I'll freely admit, intimidated me.

Eventually though I got comfortable on my perch, found my rhythm, and finally felt confident that I had control of my destiny. I looked that waitress right in the eye and ordered a flat white.

Strava link.

D: 49.3km
A: 669m


D: 9.4km
A: 30m

PMPW: 91kg

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