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Never cried on a bike ride but cant watch a whole episode of One Born Every Minute without a sniffle. And sometimes X Factor. Which really is shameful.
I've got a photograph of a favourite Scottish great-uncle opposite me on top of my TV. He is pictured standing alongside his old 3-speed sit-up-and-beg bicycle. I reckon that he must have been at least 80 when the photograph was taken.
I remember that he was still riding until his mid-80s when he fell off into a ditch for the 3rd or 4th time. His sense of balance was letting him down. His GP patched him up for the last time and said "Och, I think it's time to hang up your wheels!"
I think the advice should have been "Och, it's time to swap the bicycle for a tricycle!"
(He lived until his mid-90s.)
Ah, pre-ride-exhaustion would certainly account for it!Its the only time I've cracked early, normally even if I'm having a bad day I'll get round, though I might be a bit slow.
At the time I was a young fella with a family and a mortgage, work was very busy and I was working all the overtime I could get, I think I was working six days most weeks and averaging around fifty six hours a week, I'd worked the day before and probably was knackered before I started.