Friday night was an eventful one, a puncture in the middle of Epping forest in pitch black was interesting, get it fixed, on my way, then hurtling down a steep hill that I know well but it was slippier than usual due to the rain, all of a sudden 4 Roe deer jump out about 25 yards in front of me, I couldn't really do alot because of my speed and the mud (yes stupid I know) any avoidance tactics would have put me deep into the trees. Luckily for me the last one hopped out the way just a I was bracing myself, missed it by about 3 feet. Needless to say the brown stuff on my shorts wasn't mud!!!! As if that wasn't enough, I'd just got to the top of a very big hill, sat back in the seat and relaxed a bit, as you do and some bloke stepped out of the bushes and shouted boo at me. What the **** he was doing there I don't know but I didn't hang around to find out!!!!
That was my adrenaline fix for the weekend sorted!
I'm thinking maybe a cycling buddy would be a good idea for forest night rides in future!!!!