Wednesday 24th October, Dudu.
So a shortish ride of 55km to get going again, arrived at 1pm.
One of the consequences of this approach of leaving earlier and a shorter distance is that I’ve ended up in a hotel at the side of the main road literally miles from anywhere. Nothing to do, nothing to see. That’s just what I need to enforce a bit of rest I can hear many of you thinking.
Cycling was fine but cough and cold still troublesome. Will decide what to do tomorrow morning when I wake up.