4:05

not-actually 8:30.

At 8:30am, I was on the bike, somewhere in the Scottish borders. I wasn't stopping to take a picture.

At 8:30pm, I was barely awake.

But today was a good day.

Spent just over four hours on the bike to cover 75 miles and climb 4,500ft.

At about 55 miles, I got quite isolated and it took a faster group catching me to get some pace back.

Great event, weather was just right, and I was pleased with my time. Gutted that Strava had a meltdown and forgot my GPS record. But that's a first world problem.

So grateful for the overnight yesterday, thank you team Noble. And for Mrs theWeir letting me go and do silly things like this.