The future’s bright....

Time to find out tomorrow if all the training has paid off, if the arm will hold up, and if the rider is as ready as the bike with its newly pimped wheels (I was out with a spray can at 8am).

Cyclocross. I’ve missed it so much. And at the same time I’m vaguely terrified.

Popped down to Porty briefly after getting the bike spruced and some work in the garden. T’was the annual beach busk. A brilliant annual event, even if some of the performances were a little ‘iffy’ Mel got a bit fed up of the crowds though, so there were beer purchases, and a couple of ice creams to walk back up the road. Then a pre-race light turbo session. A tasting of last week’s bottled homebrew (a bit of a triumph). And now some sea bass for dinner.

Full day again!