Went out in Hayfield but kind of wish I hadn’t bothered.
Was pretty windy but not bad enough to spoil the day really but coupled with the fact there was some kind of orienteering/triathlon event or something similar there was a fair bit of stop/starting to let them past. Nothing against it though, everyone I said hello to was cheery and polite but if I’d known I’d have changed my route I think.
Then managed to lose my trainer in the mud and spent 10mins retrieving that and shortly after that had an off at the top of the bridleway near Peep O’Day, before it goes through that garden and descends to the main road.
Really smashed my knee in and was pretty painful, spent a minute or two rolling round in the dirt grimacing. Within minutes it was ridiculously swollen so decided to get the train from New Mills back to Manchester rather than ride. Got on the most packed train ever which had people standing all the way down the carriage, felt a bit guilty cramming my bike on but no choice really 😐
Then spent 30mins queueing at Piccadilly to buy my ticket retrospectively at the barrier with seemingly everyone else on the entire train.
Soft pedaled home, on the Ibuprofein and ice now, my knee looks deformed 🙁