Ever cycled with a cold and regretted it? Yes, a Polaris back in the 90s. I had a terrible cold on the Friday as we drove up. I'd taken the Friday off to travel, if I hadn't been going away I would have rung in sick. Instead we had cycling to do. Saturday came, I was in bits. "No, I'll be fine". I staggered through the day, we did OK. Tent up, I crawled in and died. My pal gave me some food, I ate it and died again. The next morning I was even worse. I crawled up to the give-out, my pal looked at me and said "you're not going to make it, are you?" We did the easy bale-out run, 10 points, and went home. I slept the whole way. By the Thursday my pal was off sick from work, he'd caught it from me in the tent and he was wrecked, lying in bed with his wife bringing him soup. "I've never had a cold so awful, 2 days off work, it wrecked the whole weekend and everything". Sorry Pete.