Wiggle Spring Saddle

So I was up before the crack of dawn, particularly with the clocks changing, to go to Newmarket where I was helping at registration and then riding the short course of the Spring Saddle. This time last year I wouldn't have made it round, but a year on I am fitter even if I haven't found my climbing legs yet.

Back home C and I went to Fabio's but disaster struck as they had just run out of doughnuts so she 'made do' with a double scoop of lemon sorbet and mini egg gelato.

Packing is no further on than it was on Friday but I will get on it tomorrow, far to tired now.