tis a cruel world when the afflicted are mocked so mercilessly, but hey that's life

Lucky the picture doesn't show the line of drool coming down underneath
Weird, I don't think I've ever felt that tired, I barely remember getting to Pewsey station or the journey home. I fell asleep on the floor, next to my bike, on the train from Reading to Blackwater. I'd have ended up in Gatwick if someone hadn't kicked me on their way out at Blackwater, luckiest kick I've had. Cold as well, everyone else was down to day wear, and I had to put stuff back on. I'm wearing a base layer, long sleeved jersey, fleece, a buff and lined 3/4 bibs and was still feeling cold.
I was actually quite pleased not to see any pictures where they'd 'dressed' me up somehow
