hmm, mixed bag for us, left everything to this morning but got it all done, fitting light to the wife's mtb was a trial, new front tyre to mine plus packing all sorts of bits and bobs
set off 30 minutes late but all good for a quick snack, halfway there I relaised I'd left my shoes behind so we arrived just as our 10.05 posse set off, in the end we were sent out with group G with our coffees untasted and two bacon rolls stuffed into my pannier, off we went until the first hill at which time the wife barely crawled up it, she was in A&E the day before and kept in overnight with adominal pain, no food or drink, just a drip, I made a lot of doubtful noises but she insisted on riding on what turned out to be two loin chops and some potatoes and peas in the previous 48 hours
but she kept going barely, we were all right on the flats but anything approaching a hill was done at 3-4mph
we barely made the controls after the TEC organiser type blokes giving us a dispensation as Grupo G peeps
and my irst effort using an audax cards went very well until we left the WI stop as the light started to go, soon after that the rain started in earnest and things got a lot more tricky, reading an increaingly wet route card under the front light for what seemed to be increasingly cryptic and even unclear instruction, we may have both been getting tired, in the dark we plain missed two turnings and went plain wrong once, and retraced our route needlessly three times after my nerve failed
but we got round and got our lonely car in the carpark at 7.45, the wife was a trooper and kept going but was very cold at the end, I enjoyed although the dark bit wasn't as much fun, I've cetainly learnt some of the nuances of the words and phrasing of the route cards, we might not have made it out of Weston without lotas of good natured trick or treat parents out and about
as ever, it'll all be a blast in a day or two