March done. Slowest ever. I stopped at 50 miles and considered bailing to the nearest station to make it 100k. But I pressed on and the next 25miles went OK despite containing some big climbs ( Kidd's Hill the slog out of Groombridge, plus the climb into Bidbourough) but the last 25 was purgatory. Hailstorm, sticky fresh tarmac, headwinds, it got dark and the temperature plummeted. I hadn't been planning to be out in the dark so I only had my emergency front light, a weedy Cateye. Not the thing for dodging fallen trees descending off the North Downs. Then when I got off the bike I started shivering uncontrollably and could hardly speak.
Flat imperial centuries only for me in future. This had 2300m (7500') I know that
@ColinJ has to climb that far to get to the privy in the middle of the night but we're soft down here.
On the plus side I did bag villages A to I