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OK. Not strictly relevant to this thread, but here goes anyway. I'll keep it to the bare bones of the itinerary.
Friday
4.45pm - Car, two bikes, little miss h and I set off from home for Streat (near Ditchling). Hideous traffic. Pissing rain.
6.30pm - Arrive at Blackberry Wood. Leave LMH in capable hands of Timbo. Set off for Hassocks on my bike.
7.30pm - Catch train from Hassocks towards London and change at Clapham for train home.
9pm - Eat, lie down. Miss alarm.
10.50pm - Catch train to Waterloo for meeting under the clock.
Rain.
Midnight - Ride (see above)
Saturday
9.30am - To LMH's friend's to see the kittens.
10am - Ride to Brighton station for train to Hassocks and then ride to Blackberry Wood
3.30pm - Ride back to Hassocks to meet mini-hatler and ride back to van
Bike fettle, eat and prepare for Sunday
10pm - To bed after watching the footie
Sunday
7am - Mrs hatler sets off from home for Clapham Junction and the start of the BHF L2B
10am - Me, bike and car around the hill to Brighton (via Lewes) to deposit car
11am - Cycle back off road over the Downs
12am - Get back to van. Prepare lunch for kids and two more friends (father and son)
1pm - Cycle to Haywards Heath to intercept Mrs h and friends
2.30pm - Meet up at the top of Fox Hill, all head for Brighton
4pm ish - Coldean Lane. LMH gets a tannoy call to slow down !
4.30pm ish - Arrive on the front. Race mini-hatler and two others up the ramp from Madeira Drive to the upper road. Lose. Shagged out.
5pm - Tea and cake with friends (with the kittens). Plan hatched as to how to get seven people and seven bikes back to Blackberry Wood in just one car with room for only five people and four bikes. It involves me and one other riding back over the hill, Mrs h driving back and leaving one bike behind.
6pm - Walk outside and it's distinctly damp and murky, but with a Southerly wind. We rip up Ditchling Road as fast as I can go and make it back to the 'van in 50 minutes. Very soggy. Wait for Mrs h. Unload bikes. Re-load different set of bikes. Sort out 'van. Head home. Back at 10pm, still in my soggy cycling gear.
11pm - Crash into bed.
Reading that has left me knackered.
*Glad to not be a parent*