Exactly 60 miles...
Slightly frosty this morning and it was deceptively nice...dangerously so.
13 miles in, i normally stop to have some breakfast....nooo, the cafe's shut. Bugger, the next one is some 10/15 miles away, so off i set. About a mile on, slight frosting on the verges, country roads
look ok...BANG...striaght off on a patch of ice. Slightly scaped my NEW
Altura Windchill jacket, holed my NEW roubaix longs and gouged my glove. Bike got away with it, only slight damage to the handlebar tape and saddle. Wish i could say the same for me...handsize rash on my hip, gouged some flesh out of my elbow, but all in all not too bad so continued the ride.
Saw a couple of oncoming cyclists so warned them about the ice.
Up to harringworth Viaduct...what you see here is about 1/3 of the whole thing...
These photos taken on my new Nokia E72 BTW, lovely camera on it, Nokia cameras are usually crud.
On to Gretton, had a chat with a verger, who ever it is that looks after churches, over a baked potato and tuna and a cup of tea in the cafe, nice fellow, nice chat.
On to Rockingham, back via Oundle then beck road villages to Fotheringhay where Mary Queen of Scots was exectuted...here's the local church which is particually nice and imposing...
Just to get the 60, i meandered round Peterborough, had a cuppa with my dad, then passing work, they were out for teabreak so another coffee there and a chat....then home.
60 miles...doesn't feel like it. Very bright, sunny mild day. Shame about the off....