Now that was an eventfull ride!
Getting ready this morning, I realise, oops, I've left my light rain jacket at work.

Oh well, with the forecast of showers, I was resigned to getting wet.
Anyway a brisk couple of miles gets me to the station to pick up Viniga and mcshroom, and we head off for the east. We took a slight detour to avoid some of the busier roads. We made fairly uneventful progress and bumped into Scoosh just after the PfS feedstop at Avonbrige which was setting up. In fact there were a bumber of occasions where we noticed that the cycle event signs had the wrong date on them...

A small split occured for a few miles and Viniga and I arrived in Winchburn ahead of Scoosh and mcshroom. Here we met Seamab. After a short while Sleekitcollie appeared from the pub....I mean car (aye right) and showed off his injury and scars. Impressed we were, and we were glad we didn't have any road rash like that...(umm errr). So with the group reunited we continued our travels east, assuring HJ we'd be there in no time. So HLab and myself led the pack with Seamab following a close third. This was to be our undoing....
I am told that fixies, like the one that Seamab was on, don't like slowing down too quickly going up hills. So as we start up a hill, with a bit of a blind turn Seamab see's a chance to sneak up through the gap between myself and HLab. Unfortunately this happened at the same time as HLaB closed the gap.
First contact was made between HLaB and Seamab. Then followed a second more substantial contact. The first I know about this is when I turn to look behind me only to see Seamab's body coming directly towards me. Third contact. Down I and Seamab went. There seemed to be a long pause as my limbs scraped along the ground and my head (with helmet) bounced off the tarmac. Then came the forth contact as HLaB and bike hit me, or my bike, I'm not sure, and he sails with the grace of a brick over the top of me, bike and all. Eventually we stop in a crumpled heap waiting for a car to roll over us. It didn't as Viniga did a good job of stopping the traffic behind.
OUCH
Is my bike ok!?
Slowly we pull ourselves toether and take ourselves and our bikes to somewhere safer. It turns off the bikes came off lightly, scrapse slight buckles etc. Otherwise rideable. Body's weren't quite so lucky. I got road rash on my right hip, right shoulder and right leg with a few cuts on my fingers. My helmet had a few bashes and scrapes some from the road, some from HLabs bike. I know Seamab had some road rash on his chin, HLab had a few sore bits as well. They can fill you in better.
However, we were all ok and able to go on. And on we went.
We limped in to Edinburgh and after a bit of clean up we were treated to some lovely bread, soup, cakes etc. Thanks very much HJ and Telemark!!
After that we all felt better and decided to strike for Torrance. Unfortunately the faries had better ideas and 3 punctures later, one explosive, we realised that we would never make it to chez Magnatom in daylight. Pooh.
So a few of us made for the hills (at Scoosh request) on the way home or to Falkirk station. A very enoyable cycle it was getting the old heart pumping.
So we parted at Falkirk high and off home on our merry ways we went. Eventful, yes. Enjoyable yes.
So off the train at Bishopbriggs I head the last couple of miles home on the bike. As I turn in my street my mileage shows 95.75. Hmmm. Should I go for a spin to get the tonne?........Nope! A great day, but time to lick the wounds!
Thanks again everyone, despite the setbacks, I really enjoyed the day. Oh and I am now enjoying the cake and beer. My wife bought 24 cans of beer! How much does she think we drink!
And, most importantly, I didn't rain!
I'll post a couple of photos tomorrow.