So where were you?

March 11, 2007

I turned myself out of my pit to meet up with you dedicated cyclists this morning and what do I find; nothing.

Ok, that’s not quite true. I woke up with a cronic trapped nerve in my shoulder. Lucy walked down to the shop for some fresh OJ and to stop by and explain I would not be there but came back to report no one turned up.

Where has everyone gone?