Just got back down south from a brilliant weekend. Now tucking in to a hard earned beer.
Chap on stage 4 didn’t look happy. Even when I fell flat on my face in to the mud trying first to cycle up, then to run up a hill he didn’t muster a smile. It probably was cold there though with wind being funnelled through.
Stage 5 was brilliant today, no wonder you saw all smiles there Trout. Proper fun.