riding down into castleton towards the three roof’s cafe
As i got to the cafe just after the island i unclipped, or at least tried. I fell sideways into a table with 2 customers eating full English breakfasts, food and tea everywhere. A lorry screeches to a halt, the driver gets out, i say thanks for stopping to help me – stuck in my spd’s. He pisses himself laughing and explains he has stopped as “it is so **** funny”