We woke up to thick cloud over Settle and a definite nip in the air. The fatigue was beginning to feel in the thighs and the buttocks so that any time I bent my legs I made that 'Wuurrghh' noise that older people make when they start to move. I don't know why I make … Continue reading Way of the Roses – Day 3
Way of the Roses – Day 2
Going to bed after watching a bit of Match of the Day the night before I woke up and turned the television on again to be greeted by the rerun of Match of the Day. My last memory of the day before was listening to Phil Neville (or Philip as he now demands to be … Continue reading Way of the Roses – Day 2
Way of the Roses – Day 1
Last week my brother John and I embarked on a five day bicycle ride. Starting from Chorley to Morecambe on the west coast on the first day and then travelling coast to coast and finishing at Bridlington on the east coast. It is also known as the Way of The Roses as you pass through the … Continue reading Way of the Roses – Day 1