Wednesday, 8 am, Hull, fog. Welcome back to England.
First sunshine of the day:
The start of my "easy" trail:
Ooh hello
Would be rude not to...
Campsite on wednesday
The evening roller coaster / grocery run
Normally when it rains, my bike gets cleaner. Not this time...
Pete seemed to be fairly pleased that he didn't have the dirtiest bike.
Speaking of Pete... ACHTUNG SPITFIRE!
The final moments of that blow up sofa
This little guy. (No, not Hudders)
On Friday we had a nice spirited ride out
Nighty night
Saturday, another grocery run. (My wife had sent me a shopping list)
I do love me a track with grass and shite in the middle of the road.
Saturday night then
Food!