Richmond Park, Sunday morning. Freezing fog and a hangover. Ice crystals making patterns on my gloves and overshoes. The road surface like a greasy, black skating rink and clubmates huddled disconsolately in the cafe car park -- like the penguins from Madagascar. ("Well, this sucks") A break for a few days, from the bike and the blog. Seems like a good time to take it.
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