Postman, I too have been on a beer marathon, 2 weeks with a bad knee merged into another 3 weeks partying with my cousin over from Oz, that merged in 2 weeks on holiday

When I got back, I thought about the bike for 6 days, some days I got as far the garage to look at it, it's hard to pick up easily when 50 is fast approaching, only yesterday did I ride it, today I ache but feel ace, can't wait to get out this afternoon!
Back to Dave, you sounded just like me 4 years ago, it took me a good month of refusing to quit to get to grips with cycling. I never noticed a gradual improvement, although there must have been one, one day I just zoomed up a hill I'd always struggled with, just like that, it was thrilling, there's been no stopping me since.
My first trip was to the post office, a mile away, I did not know how I'd ever get home

Next week sees me doing Hull - Fakenham and I have Calais to Barcelona planned for the spring, stick with it
