Sunday, 5 September 2010

The inevitable conclusion when unfit man-in-black goes too fast up steep hill

Friday Night Ride to the Coast in aid of Martlets Hospice. I marshalled the ride for a few hours, in deepest Mid-Sussex.  Originally I planned to just cycle home. In a way I did going home from Scaynes Hill via Brighton, Shoreham, Steyning, etc., and there was this little lump en-route called Ditchling Beacon.

As someone kindly said afterwards "He showed his guts by getting up the beacon and then the contents therein! "

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