Ever the Broote

Quite a fierce headwind joined me for two-thirds of my ride today but given my thwarted plans for the first half of the week, I was determined to enjoy myself.  That I did.  

And a cafe!  My, oh my, a cafe!  

I had to take provisions in case the cafe was fully booked but this bit was well and truly in my favour.  It felt a bit emotional, to be honest, but the system was really good.  I wanted to tell them that but I thought I might cry!  You nearly had a photo of my toasted cheese sandwich that they tailored just for me but the rolling mist of Malham Moor just came in first.