San Francisco Bay.....

.....after my evening of temperance and denial, I woke at 7am, eager for a morning on the saddle. It was just the perfect day for cycling with a light easterly and 15c temperature...perfecto. I joined the 9.30am group because the 9.20am lot looked like they'd just completed the Vuelta and I didn't fancy my chances. 2.5hours of cycling later we rolled into Stockbridge for an excellent flat white and a pastry at Ronde.

Off out soon to the annual 11th Scouters and Former Scouts Dinner....this could get messy.