Same time, same place?

Took a bit out of me, today!  

For a start, I should have had my winter jacket on so although I was just about warm enough for cycling, I couldn't hop on and off my bike how I would have liked.  I had investigated the 'feels like' temperature and convinced myself that I'd be too hot. 

Second up was the wind.  Brisk, it was and somehow, rarely in my favour.  

I haven't done this route for some time though, so I thoroughly enjoyed a change of scene, meeting blipper paulwspics on the way round at our usual unintentional rendezvous point - the Kettlewell loos!

There was a steady stream of cyclists as I headed back down Wharfedale but it was here that a female cyclist called out - look behind you when you have a minute!  Little did she know this would not far off make my day.  

For a start, a blip, of course. 

Second up, the wind!  This was the moment that a strong headwind is about as good as it gets when you realise that the impending black cloud is not going to douse you 10 miles from home.