Woke up on the Sunday morning of Diana’s death and went to the gym.
I was doing a road race – some sort of Surrey League or South East Road Race League thing. Early start and we drove down there in a mate’s car just listening to cassettes.
Mid way through the race, some guy rode up alongside me and said “Did you hear Princess Diana has died?”.
I was like – what sort of shit are you trying to pull here, is this some prelude to an attacking move that i don’t know about – stun the opposition with bollocks news and then attack.
Course it was the only thing on the radio on the drive home. Got back at lunchtime and told my Mum. My Mum always had the radio on, it was the first thing she did every morning, come down to the kitchen, put the radio on. Except that day 🙄
To this day my Mum insists it was my sister who told her – she has absolutely no recollection of me walking into the kitchen still in some of my cycling kit and telling her that news.