today was a ride i really wanted to go on.
so i spent last night packing the car and double checking everythings there
so i get up early cos theres something i need to do before work,
i get to work two hours early – to ensure i can get everything done,
i work my arse off all day – so i can leave on time,
so 5 0 clock comes and im into the bike shorts by 5 past and in the car by ten past, drive for an hour to find the carpark where the ride starts from, drive around for a bit, can’t find the carpark,
go to call someone – phones dead.
give up buy fish and chips and come home! i just spent three hours in the car and a 50 mile round trip. bollox 😳