I’m back!

I’m knackered.

I have lots of stats, but I’ll do a proper write up tomorrow along with a story about an (ex) international cyclist who, in his ridiculous attempt to make himself feel better after nearly knocking me off my bike whilst he was in his car, claimed that because he was a (ex) international cyclist – he knew what he was doing and then had the cheek to blame me for turning my bike round a corner.

Of course, being an (ex) international cyclist he would know that on a 90 degree bend, cyclists can’t turn on a six pence – wouldn’t he?

Oops… That’s pretty much the story.

Anyway, I managed Manchester to Blackpool in 3hrs 35 minutes which I was pretty impressed with, though the last 10 miles was done in anger because a tosspot cyclist thought I was tailing him and slammed his brakes on and started having a go at me.

He didn’t take into account the very very busy road and the fact that I didn’t have a clear opportunity to overtake him safely – but, to be honest – thats fucking cyclists for you!

I was appalled by some of the riding I saw today – especially on the way back. Shame on you, and its not surprising the amount of shit cyclists get if, when cars reach a massive group of cyclists, they’re cycling 15 abreast!

Overall, I managed a total of 148.85 miles – frustrated that I couldn’t complete #july150 in one go though!