… I know, I know, I have no idea how it could have happened either.
So until I get some time here’s a picture of a man pushing a mountain bike.
Which was fairly representative of how I spent the uphill part of my weekend ride back in the Peak District. More and that and other innuendo, exaggeration and good old fashion fibbing to come when I get a minute. Which, the way things are going, may be around the time to wish you all Merry Christmas.