“If just two guys turn up in race kit looking tanned and mean, just ride on by. “
When I saw the machines*, I was tempted to just keep on going, but all was fine. First climb of the day was Norwood Edge, a brutal, long steep thing but I was first over the top by quite some margin so there was no “testing” of me after that. Anyway, there were only four of us, probably because of the early start, but they were perfectly nice guys and we had a great day out, though they did seem to know the most hideous climbs in north yorkshire.
The weather was perfect, I’m fairly knackered and I was home in time to watch the P-R on telly
🙂