Dave 123
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- Cambridgeshire alps
I had a bowl of porridge this morning as the whole world raves about its energy giving properties. It is complete and utter muck! Luckily the energy thing worked .
It was a touch chilly as I set out sporting my new San Pelegrino jersey, the first one was bought in July for my birthday but had to be returned for an xxxxxl, bloody Italians!
I went down to Essex via Barrington hill and Great Chishill, Bishops StortfordCC were out in force, presumably heading for Cambridge. Once over the county line into Essex the roads get resurfaced which is a rare treat these days. Coming into Wendens Ambo there is a small hill with a turn at the top. I'd been catching up with 5 touring cyclists and a lone rider behind them, at the bottom of the hill the lone rider got past..... Then the back 3 decided to go 3 abreast up the hill with a car coming the other way, I was boxed in. My eyes were rolling but I gave them a pleasant "morning".
In Saffron Walden there were a few cyclists stopped at a cafe, but I rolled on back
toCambridgeshire. I had a little detour to a village called Carlton and on to Burrough Green with its cricket pitch in the middle of the village. At Dullingham I turned off right and eventually ended up in villages I'd never heard of, Lydgate, Dalham and Ashley, all 3 drop dead gorgeous!
In Ashley I stopped at the pub for a lemonade and a crunchie. I went back out to my bike with my drink, there was an old boy out having a fag, he spoke deepest, darkest Suffolkeese. At one point he said "oi go n play pnftttfftehh on a tooooosday"...... It was at this point that I knew I should be responding but I didn't have a clue what the man had said! My face must have looked blank, he was expectant. "You know what pétanque is?" "Oooooh, yes, pétanque, of course!" I bid him farewell and headed for Newmarket, then Exning and finished at Burwell where the boss was visiting a friend. The bike went in the car, 70 miles was plenty for today.
It was a touch chilly as I set out sporting my new San Pelegrino jersey, the first one was bought in July for my birthday but had to be returned for an xxxxxl, bloody Italians!
I went down to Essex via Barrington hill and Great Chishill, Bishops StortfordCC were out in force, presumably heading for Cambridge. Once over the county line into Essex the roads get resurfaced which is a rare treat these days. Coming into Wendens Ambo there is a small hill with a turn at the top. I'd been catching up with 5 touring cyclists and a lone rider behind them, at the bottom of the hill the lone rider got past..... Then the back 3 decided to go 3 abreast up the hill with a car coming the other way, I was boxed in. My eyes were rolling but I gave them a pleasant "morning".
In Saffron Walden there were a few cyclists stopped at a cafe, but I rolled on back
toCambridgeshire. I had a little detour to a village called Carlton and on to Burrough Green with its cricket pitch in the middle of the village. At Dullingham I turned off right and eventually ended up in villages I'd never heard of, Lydgate, Dalham and Ashley, all 3 drop dead gorgeous!
In Ashley I stopped at the pub for a lemonade and a crunchie. I went back out to my bike with my drink, there was an old boy out having a fag, he spoke deepest, darkest Suffolkeese. At one point he said "oi go n play pnftttfftehh on a tooooosday"...... It was at this point that I knew I should be responding but I didn't have a clue what the man had said! My face must have looked blank, he was expectant. "You know what pétanque is?" "Oooooh, yes, pétanque, of course!" I bid him farewell and headed for Newmarket, then Exning and finished at Burwell where the boss was visiting a friend. The bike went in the car, 70 miles was plenty for today.