Thank you to all the morning riders who came out and taunted me by riding slow and easy and then sprinting- er, I mean riding with me and cheering me on and pushing me hard for every mile. And also for all the potty humor that made us all giggle like 9 year olds. 
Thanks as well to the two who stuck it out for the second hour. You don’t realize how much the company helps until you ride the final 30 minutes alone and it feels like an eternity even at recovery pace.
Hopefully next week we will have Sir Ruben again to help us all PR those climbs again. 
We didn’t make it all the way around for full two laps. I blame Sir Glen’s unfinished business. He made sure Sir Alan finished a solid number 2… 
