
Being as we were in Cornwall I felt obliged to have a cornish pasty for lunch. Very tasty and perfect fuel for the ride.

What on earth have I let myself in for. After 70 miles and over 6 hours in the saddle I pulled into the campsite, just in time to walk a couple of miles to watch the England game.
We never saw the blind cat but apparently someone saw a dead one lying in the road!

well done Tim every journey starts with the first push of the pedal.
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