Just back home. That was fun. Warm, dry and with a tailwind. Doesn't get much better.
BOP (Bail Out Point) 1 was passed without so much as a waver. BOP 2 also came and went, and I handed charge of mini over to Charlie at Betchworth who looked after him all the way to the Cabin Café whilst I jumped in the car and tailed the group from a distance. The prospect of a cold sandwich at the café didn't hold enough appeal though (especially when I had foolishly offered beans on toast), so we both jumped in the car and headed home where he's just ploughed through a mountain of macaroni cheese and is now on his way upstairs.
I reckon we can mark that one down as a success.