Wer’e (8 of us from work) are doing an overnighter later this month, riding about 45km, staying in a bothy & riding back via a slightly different route next day. Gareth (I’ll call him Gareth cos that’s his name) says he’s not taking a headtorch cos ‘I’ll look daft’.
Now Gaz is a nice enough lad, good rider, fit as a butchers dog & will ride anything. Trouble is, he just won’t take advice. He’s 28 & a city boy! Also, all he’s taking to eat is energy bars. It’s not a race, some of the other lads are inexperienced but fit enough & up for a steady day out. We’ll be stopping for loads of photo’s (unless it’s lashing down, which it probably will be) & generally taking it steady. I’m taking a couple of packs of Batchelors Pasta n Sauce, 3 rashers of bacon, couple of slices of bread & my titchy stove to cook it on. (Plus 2 hip flasks with a bit of Jura Superstition in)
Shall I say no more to him & let him crack on or what?