The’re off and running
Yeaterday I drove down due to my busted wing and got to St Albans about 5.30pm. Everyone rolled in, dribs and drabs, shortly after. The kitchen got a workout cooking 20 or so medium rare T bones and there were drinks and chat all round.
It was good for me to put some names to faces and have a general chat.
Everyone dawdled off to bed for an early start the next day and actually got away early today too.
There was some talk of not taking the hard route on the GPS due to some information that came to light overnight.
A bit of drizzle this morning should keep the dust down while it lasts.
Shaping up for the good ride. Wish I was going.