The brother took charge today for a reverse loop of Formal to undo our Wednesday trip . New boy Eamonn had every right to have been a little alarmed by the amount of hike a bike and the lack of pristine trails , but he ceratinly didnt show it and Messrs Power and Hull were kept well under control.
Just as we got halfway up Kilfeghan lane Herself was recuperating at the rear of the peleton and we heard the fatal words…….
“Who brought the Girl?”, they were out before Mark realised and his fate was sealed , he can only wait for the inevitable knife in the back .Its only a matter of time .
Across to Sallys yard by an interesting route that I suspect we may not use again!
Lost Mr P here as he ripped off his rear meck and had to roll/push home 🙁
Down Fern Gully and Ballyed , lovely dry trails . Home by the wall .
A stunning sunny day with dusty dry trails , just to get us ready for Sierra Nevada next week !
You will note that at no time did I mention Mr Scullions new tights in the above report . Enough said.Nor did I mention the Eclipse , The General Election or Rugby.
