No ride yesterday, I was playing with dough.
From the left, a sourdough raised potato bread and two yeast raised poppy seed loaves. Its a good job I ride, it keeps the waistline down a bit.
Today the wind was evil, where I live it swirls and gusts unpredictably around the houses. I started the ride intending to travel up Wharfedale again, but at the top of the Chevin on the Harrogate to Bradford road I wimped out. Turned left and the wind immediately felt less threatening. Anyway, rode through Guiseley and found the road to Shipley, where the bike was born and stopped at the top of Hollins Hill for a poppy seed bread and Arran cheese sandwich.
Dropped down the very well surfaced hill, called in Ellis Briggs for a chat and went home by the boring direct route with the wind on my back. Wonderful 31.5 miles
From the left, a sourdough raised potato bread and two yeast raised poppy seed loaves. Its a good job I ride, it keeps the waistline down a bit.
Today the wind was evil, where I live it swirls and gusts unpredictably around the houses. I started the ride intending to travel up Wharfedale again, but at the top of the Chevin on the Harrogate to Bradford road I wimped out. Turned left and the wind immediately felt less threatening. Anyway, rode through Guiseley and found the road to Shipley, where the bike was born and stopped at the top of Hollins Hill for a poppy seed bread and Arran cheese sandwich.
Dropped down the very well surfaced hill, called in Ellis Briggs for a chat and went home by the boring direct route with the wind on my back. Wonderful 31.5 miles