With only the insult of a puncture 8 miles from the end to dampen my spirits, I've arrived at the friendly hotel ibis in abbeville. Louis, the charming receptionist, asks me "would you like a cold beer?"
WOULD I LIKE A COLD BEER?? DOES THE POPE WEAR A FUNNY HAT?
I forgot to mention an amazing thing from this morning at royal london hospital. Just after I took my picture, the air ambulance crew walked past! What are the chances of a call out just that moment.
So now it's bath and eat as much food as I can choke down. Tomortow meant to be nice weather...it'd be nice to get my arms out...
Scores for today's two rides:
1. 150km, av 24.4kmh, 5hrs 8min
2. 130km, av 25.4kmh, 6hrs 9 min
Well chuffed with that :)
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