I went out, this evening, with my new cycling buddy. Very nice he is too, thank you very much.
Only our 2nd week of riding together, so today was ride No.5. "let's go up here a bit" he says. I ask if he means up to Chapel Hill. He says " Just a bit along, not all the way to Chapel Hill".
He may have had a sense of direction failure as we went through Chapel Hill, Through Holland Fen and to Langrick Bridge, then half way to flaming Boston before heading back towards Conningsby via Anton's Gowt.
"Brilliant", thinks I. I'll shepherd this filthy great 6 foot chap home and then have a 9 mile ride to my home, at half past 10 at night, on my lonesome. Turns out he is more chivalrous than that and grabbed his car, popped my Roadie in the back and took me back home. What a nice chap. He's coming out to play again on Monday.
I have to say though, drafting was nice. Lovely view