Wednesday, 17 October 2007
a bit of bonk, a dodgy bike and well, to be honest, a healthy dose of fear curtailed the night cycling so after a disappointing first day i woke up to a lovely scottish october dawn.
stuffed myself with cake and red bull and was off on the back up bike for a fine morning's cycling. felt even better as i'd been the one ensconced in a sleeping bag all night while quite some number of those left were showing the effects of a night in the forest. i sympathised with them and they called me a solo-ing loon
more night time riding
more balanced food intake
get rid of santa like belly
next race is another twenty four hours in january 'the toughest endurance race in britain'.
what could possibly go wrong!