Tuesday evening
After what seems like an age, The Fit One, Ironman and myself ( Bigman) had a rendezvous in the main street of Lorado (otherwise known as Crossgates). Even the tumble weed was present as we drifted to the ghost town and headed off towards Burntisland. With The Fit One a late call off a couple of Saturdays ago and no ride out last Saturday there was much claik to catch up with.
It was a tremendously calm evening with limited road rage an the weather was also still. Ironman was encouraging me to go for a new PB on the Aberdour Beastie, even offering to act as pacemaker. If his last support effort was any measure to go by, pace making is probably doing that profession a dis-service!
In any event I have been over carbing at the weekend and so the light weight of the Madone would have been more than compensated by the mid rift bulge. Tonight would be a recovery ride .............. recovering froma weekend of over indulgence.
At eh crest of the col, The Fit One back by a different route.
A great night our and another 42km around the globe
Bigman
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