Glen LANE, a set on Flickr.
In order to avoid the baggy trousered youffs at the MTB event and at Mr Powers request we headed for Glenloughan lane . Normally a big day taking 4 hours ,and so classed as a Mepic .But with Mr K and Mr P driving at the front ( despite cormac having some sort of terminal cough and Alex dispersing viruses at an alarming rate) we headed up Sallys to post across saddle to get out of wind which was howling , squirelling ( a kinbotism) down to gate which was fun and across to Kilfeghan. Out onto the road where it was obvious that no roadie etiquette had ever been learnt by our two leaders who left the rest of us to organise ourselves.
Up the lane chasing the two boyos who had had a snooze when the rest of us arrived .
At this point we required the services of Mr E Cooper to navigate us down to Fallow , a poor second best was Kinbote who was either blind folded or practicing his astral navigation without any stars . He took us over cliffs and down the muddiest shucks possible . Come back Eddy ..all is forgiven!
Home by green road leaving superstars to do it all again!