As our spiritual leader Harry the Spider (peace be upon him) is absent, standards are slipping, and I've taken over proceedings. Desperate times people. Desperate times.
So in true 'I can't be arsed driving anywhere' fashion, we shall be doing a tour of our local trails in rammy. Everything is dry and fast, so it seemed rude not too. last weeks turbines/cragg quary route was an absolute belter. This week we'll explore the other side of the valley.
We're meeting up at the Shoulder of Mutton in Holcombe at 7.30pm. We've a selection of cracking routes to choose from. I shall spend the next two days pondering which. In fact I think I'll go and ride a few, just to help me decide. The sacrifices I make for you lot!