Not so random blokes on bikes Part II
We kept it local today, heading over to Almscliff and wiggling through Castley before squeezing in a final testing climb up Black Hill. I didn't think we'd fit in a cafe today but the boys were keen and we found the perfect one open in Bramhope. It was Mike's turn to disappear off after a mile or so up the road and we returned home via Menston.
Everyone has now gone. The 36 hours has gone in a flash. But we've had a very satisfying time indeed.
Wonderful company in the outdoors. Can anything beat that?