Isn't it fun when you stop...

A lovely sunny day and despite quite a decent southerly wind we took the bikes out for a gentle 20km to the cafe at Berkeley. 

We had to get back in time to get a couple of load of washing in off the line, because there's a dreadful drenching on the way, starting later and extending through the weekend. The roads are pitted and potholed and you have to wonder if they'll ever be repaired now. Still, muddied as they might be, the bikes performed well again. Us, well, we performed well too.

Thought for the day. How easy will it be for an air steward wearing the new jumpsuit in an A380 toilet cubicle to have a wee at thirty thousand feet? ;-)