Sunday, 11 May 2008

Some days are better than others

Today is one of those days

78 miles with only 10 on tarmac, all the way to the Woodhead pass straight from the front door, lots of sunshine and warmth, trails dry and dusty, little wind, all in all a great day until I arrived home to be greeted by some terrible news, a dear friend has been diagnosed with cancer (what a fucking awful word is that) kind of takes the sail out of your wind does that.


  1. That's a properly long ride Steve, good effort. Maybe Sara won't kick your arse in Verbier after all :)

    > (what a fucking awful word is that)

    Indeed :(

  2. Fantastic ride, mate. Cancer is god awful, but hopefully it's not the death sentence that it use to be all the time.