Who stole my hour in bed? Was that the reason for my sore head?Perhaps I’ll ride to Market Square, to see who else turns up there. First on scene was mountain Matt, keen and ready, well fancy that!
James and Mark were next to call, soon joined by Bob and Paul. Then we had a little wait, for Stephen who was running somewhat late. When all assembled on this Mother’s Day, it was time to set us on our way.
The wind from East did blow, so off to Hornsea we decided to go. Through Norwood and out to Routh, on the front taking turn and turn about. Along the way we passed a group, a gorgeous WOW ladies riding troupe.
South to Meaux then on to Riston, pedals pumping like a steam engine piston. Cutting the wind we continued on, till reaching the coast at Mappleton. To Williams Farm Kitchen we were bound, where many scones and cakes are to be found.
Soon it was time to head home, racing north on the way to Bewholme. With the wind behind we managed a spurt on, as we made our way to Catfoss and then Brandesburton.
Continuing through Leven we came upon, the same group of ladies making their way home. As we passed they pedalled for dear life, not to be outdone since it included my wife. On the final leg we followed the cycle path, and soon arrived home to a well earned bath.