Just back from a 25 or so mile bimble along the river, on the Pashley so just a civilised saunter over a few hours taking in coffee stops, a look at some lovely old cars at Brooklands and a pub lunch on the way back. I always wonder if these sorts of potters (minus the couple of pints) actually do one any good, except for the soul that is.
Perfect way to while away the day tho.

