Wales Again

Getting the Muc-Off
Getting the Muc-Off

For the second weekend in a row I found myself in Wales on my bike, with my old school friend and some extra “hangers on” this time.

An early start on Sunday found us gathered at 9.30 ready to roll. The pleasantries and new introductions were over and we headed off up a now familiar climb up the local mynydd (mountain). Continue reading “Wales Again”