Tuesday, 3 January 2017


I started this edition of northy listing all the reasons I wasn't going to have a good one to myself. I was too tired. I was back on heavy/slow training wheels. I thought my seat post might have slipped down. I wondered if my brake was rubbing. It sounded like my chain was dry. I'd certainly done a lot of miles over the silly season, leaving my legs flat.

Somewhere along the way that changed, and I found myself sitting on the front, looking back at Tom Leaper, wondering if he was going to come up and roll over. He eventually did, but not before first making a point that I was being a jerk and holding the throttle too far open.

Strava link.

D: 44.1km
A: 166m


D: 22.1km
A: 136m

PMPW: 88kg

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