we cracked along though with regular but brief stops, somewhere I recorded my moving average speed at 17.9mph, we did a fairly good stretch in the low 20s as the sun came, just to stop Will's legs from stalling I suspect
anyway, what's done is done, fairs fair, etc etc, I'd have been a miserable sod if we'd got there and hour early and stood around waiting for you lot, Will might want to ponder that
no van presumably means an apocalyptic no holds barred race with nothing to lose, resulting in will waving as he passes us on the return leg in Epping ...
Frankly Steve, I'm only back now hoping there was van/seats/table/tea/beer/pagoda/etc news
Otherwise I'm going to have to get fitter and try to keep up with Will as long as i can in an attempt to beat the queue of terror for the cafe