Gasp! Cycling content!
Actually not much for me to say here. Just been sorting through and tagging photos (diaried half an hour per day to do this until 2019). A couple of photos just made me smile.
Here’s one from the very start and one from the very end of a two hour ride.
Location? Central France.
Person? Youngest Sprog Sarah.
Condition? Fresh…then exhausted.
Terrain? Farm tracks, single track and (very) minor surfaced roads.
Determination? Off the scale!


The look on Sarah’s face in the second pic is pure Galloway and one I know well. “I’m knackered and this isn’t fun anymore, but by god I’m going to finish this ride!”
We’ve all been there!
It was a red letter day.
J
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