I had low hopes for this race, so finishing was a good result. However, even my worst predictions wouldn't have seen me get dropped before the end of Cottingham! As Brownie and I span along thinking that there was no way the gap would get any bigger, they disappeared up Bringhurst hill. We never stood a chance into the wind on the way to Medbourne.
I could have dropped out at the end of lap 2 but I had some company and we decided to cruisae round the 3rd lap. When it came to the final drag into Middleton, someone had replaced my legs with pipe cleaners and I had nothing left. Last place it is then.
The only way is up.
