Stonehenge, Happy Times yeh? Peace man, cool...
Well, I hauled my 'modest' 100kg to Stonehenge, which makes the feat of the folk who dragged the tonnage of stones, double that distance, from Wales to form Stonehenge, supercyclists!
I'll expand this report later I hope, but a quiet amble from Heathrow to Amesbury was interrupted at Staines when I, lost in my contemplations, was overrun by a group of about twelve couriers from Hackney ('LFGSS' and 'Moving Target' contributors I believe)...all with geared bikes bar one...but it made for an interesting ride down.
I immediately fell into FNRttC mode (sat at the back) and helped out. Mostly helped myself as I had two! One of their riders broke a drive side spoke, we pulled into a garage and out came the chain whip, cassette tool, and an immaculate Colnago classic bike was expertly repaired. Impressive stuff.
So, thanks for the company, Darren, Martin (expert tech), Jason, Sam, all those who I didn't get to chat with and a special word for Roger, who exchanged short sharp bursts of jousting with traffic in London City with the cool night air and the rolling hills - he was cramping up badly. I bored them rigid (as usual) with details of the full-moon rides to the Coast - hopefully they will make contact.
There were people older than me at The Solstice -bizarre extras from a Sonny and Cher look-a-like film. My goodness!
I'm stopping now or else I'll still be explaining at 11:30! Interesting, interesting, interesting...