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wonderful, wonderful all round- ride was awesome, coach was spot-on, big thanks to all the random people who helped me out route-wise (must take map next year) and v sorry to Owen whose pasta I stepped on.
Cheers Velocio and TSK and Digger, sterling effort all round. Off to get some sleep zzzzzzzzAre you on twitter? If so, did you tweet that you were snoozing at the feed stop? If so, I got worried that you didn't wake up to do the rest of the ride...
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Sunday lunch.
Yer basic ingredients;

Arranged with olive oil, garlic and rosemary.

Barbequed, but just as good grilled

Served with new potatoes and green salad.

I've struggled to get these photos on board... (sorry, they're (were?) huuge)
A warning, this has aphrodisiac powers, so make sure there's someone suitable within reach.
If you EVER want to invite me round for lunch... ;)
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No, I have not got more than two feet. I'm a perfectly formed female. I do however have this knack of putting my feet in my mouth occassionally and I'm difficult to shut up after a glass or two of prosecco.
Aha! So you're the one with a 600 gear bike... Don't you get put in the stocks for that on here?
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I ended up losing her. You could see she'd given up today after 11 years. (We had her for 10)
So sad. But it's for the best. But the house seems so fucking empty without a lump to fall over on.
That REALLY sucks. It is never nice having to say goodbye... you wish they could go on for ever.
More (((((Hugs))))) I know this might sound daft, but once you've had time to grieve start thinking about the bounding young puppy that might be coming home with you one day.
I can't believe I am saying this, (seeing at as this point I can just about cycle 7 miles) I'm IN!
16.Shoosh