This time last year I was starting to plan rides for 2015, the Dun run went straight into the diary. I hadn't dun it(sorry) for a couple of years, anyway February arrived and there's rumblings about bike bans or booked only bikes so I decided against the ride.
Fast forward to the day which had been a very nice one I had a mad moment at about 5pm and decided to go to the seaside, I fed Red and turned him out in his field then packed some food and drinks and set off for Great Dunmow. I joined the route and settled into a steady pace, I wasn't out to beat a time I just wanted to get there, everyone seemed to be having fun and I love the way people along the route are out clapping and cheering everyone along. The pop up food stalls are a very welcome sight at silly o'clock on a Sunday morning. The villages flashed by and all of a sudden I was on the beach. There was already a long queue for breakfast but it was worth the wait. After watching the sun rise I mounted the bike again and retraced the route all the way home which meant I was able to see some of the villages in daylight. I arrived home with 222.9 miles on the clock, tired /hungry and very happy.
Roll on 2016