Wet

It has done nothing but rain today. It was raining when I got up, it rained when I cycled into work, it rained while we sat staring out the shop windows at people getting very wet, it rained while Bike Boss and C faffed over their profile for the Cape Epic (they won a place in the 2011 race in the Cape Epic lottery!), it rained while we fixed bikes, it rained while we sat eating biscuits and it rained while I battled grimly against a wind so strong I even had to pedal downhill on the way home.

Stage 4, Cape Epic 2010...(jealous? moi?)

20 very wet miles (32 soggy km). My thighs hurt, I look like a bedraggled cat that's been hauled through a hedge backwards and then left out in the rain, and I've eaten for Scotland today. I'm now staring out the window at walls of water cascading off the roof and praying its stopped by tomorrow mornings pre-work workout.

In the meantime, I'm hugging my bottle of Kräuterlikör and diving into a bath with a copy of Men-in-Tri-suits Monthly....