Pedal to the pub

We got up early and cycled to the airport, then Mr PB dismantled the bikes and we taped them up in their plastic bags again. Once checked in and left by the side of the conveyor belt we headed off for a coffee and mooch around duty free.

At Stanstead we reassembled the bikes and was spotted doing so by a couple of kids from school, we headed off for the train. We missed one by a few minutes, grrrr, but eventually we made it home.

A dog walk, quick tea, and then we cycled to the pub to meet fellow cycle club members. It was a lovely end to the holiday and much nicer than sitting thinking about going back to work.