Awoke feeling crap again, the realisation dawning that I'm probably getting ill.
Felt a lot better for an antihistamine and some caffeine (likely another issue to address) so got out on the bike for a utility run; layered up since it was cold and I didn't anticipate speed.
Beyond the partially-flooded meadow and past the river; flowing high and fast. Nothing scored at the first or second charity shops other than maybe a welcome eye from one of the female staff.
Got vaguely excited about a £40 navy Boss suit in the third but was put off by the usual stupid skinny legs ruining an otherwise passable garment. Similarly I passed over a nice light grey Uniqlo poloneck in the next shop as it was a bit too tight and pricey.
Bothered the rings mainly for some stretches since any effort had once more become unpleasant as the caffeine wore off; opening the door again to a raft of aches and tiredness.
Score of the day was a new £2 grey long-reach polypropylene shoehorn from the Scope shop - highly recommended if you need one!
I arrived home well before dark after about 18 miles; utterly knackered and with inceasingly numb extremities.
As has been de rigueur over the winter, glad I went out but equally glad to get back. Now in bed watching Inspector Morse on Youtube whist embracing the high probability that the outside world will resist visiting me with any demands until tomorrow
Felt a lot better for an antihistamine and some caffeine (likely another issue to address) so got out on the bike for a utility run; layered up since it was cold and I didn't anticipate speed.
Beyond the partially-flooded meadow and past the river; flowing high and fast. Nothing scored at the first or second charity shops other than maybe a welcome eye from one of the female staff.
Got vaguely excited about a £40 navy Boss suit in the third but was put off by the usual stupid skinny legs ruining an otherwise passable garment. Similarly I passed over a nice light grey Uniqlo poloneck in the next shop as it was a bit too tight and pricey.
Bothered the rings mainly for some stretches since any effort had once more become unpleasant as the caffeine wore off; opening the door again to a raft of aches and tiredness.
Score of the day was a new £2 grey long-reach polypropylene shoehorn from the Scope shop - highly recommended if you need one!
I arrived home well before dark after about 18 miles; utterly knackered and with inceasingly numb extremities.
As has been de rigueur over the winter, glad I went out but equally glad to get back. Now in bed watching Inspector Morse on Youtube whist embracing the high probability that the outside world will resist visiting me with any demands until tomorrow

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), to Berwick Wharf then on to Upton Magna where I picked up a proper tailwind on the way to Uffington, making this section feel very easy.