Ah. Was lovely to ride with you all again. New faces and old friends, new friends with old faces, one old friend with new hair!
Got to TDT on time (for once) and only arrived a few minutes late at HPC! Roadworks gave us an all new approach along the very closed Mall, and three abreast up the equally empty Constitution Hill. Once we were safely grouped, the horses came through and we set off for the normal combination of loo breaks, comfort stops and banter. Threading three recumbents through the switchbacks on the cafe approach at the Olympic site was interesting. Development there seems to have barely moved since I was there last.
Admittedly, this was only last week.
Still, despite familiarity I managed to mess up thrice:
- Bringing out of date currency to the cafe means I now owe Jochen two cups of tea and Mice a fiver.
- Being marshalled onto the ferry without pause meant I also failed to say goodbye to him (Sorry!).
- Being split into two groups on the ferry meant I didn't fix Mice's front derailleur mid crossing, nor manage to communicate to all that I'd be dashing off come Greenwich.
CinderellaPreston and I played the pumpkin card and split with not quite enough time spare. Scurried back just in time for domestic restoration. Phew!
So, Hello / Goodbye / Thanks from me.
See you all on another one soon.