Another manic track session tonight and one that I’m feeling a bit under the weather for. It’s rare that I pick up a cold or anything like that but it seems I’ve got a bit of something at the moment.
First I drop L at Derby Hospital to visit her brother, she then runs from there to the track.
My minor ‘illness’ means I don’t seem to have the necessary stamina tonight to mix it at the front for long periods. At least I hope that’s the reason and it’s not down to either general fitness or my new bike not being up to scratch.
My Dad again turns up to support and we go to the Exeter Arms for a beer afterwards. My Dad presents us with a 20th Anniversary bottle of whiskey from him and Mum. Bless em.
We round the night off with our customary Sunday night curry.
(Sunday 13th March)