The weather came back to bite us with a vengeance in March. I rode out and got the best of the day but after that it was downhill all the way weatherwise. Indeed the weather was so bad that when I called the pub to tell them we were on our way, they were amazed that we were actually cycling after all.
|The only other people out in the countryside appeared to be a bunch of sheep huddling around an old building.|
|John in the dry|
|Reflections of the Lilley Arms|