Being one of those old time 'do as I say not as I do' type of riders, I stubbornly went out for a steady 100km on total empty. And flip me 15 miles in I was keeling over.
I'd missed breakfast, lunch the lot. I'd only managed some water all day that was around on site, not a morsel of food.
How frickin stupid. Strangely however I felt as right as rain at about 40 miles and on
And what made me go out? well the weather looked so good....der.

