Dogtrousers
Kilometre nibbler
After brekkie I plan to ride to Hassocks and get the train. I did this last time. From memory, it starts with a big grinding hill, followed by a long wheeeeeee downhill (which is what we avoid when we go over the grass), followed by lots of nice little lanes with no real hilliness, ending eye-rollingly tired in a little cake shop outside Hassocks station. Anyone of a glacially slow persuasion who wants to join me, please do. I may need a bit of encouragement having lost some fitness over the winter.
Andrew
Andrew