wanderlust wrote:
So me and the missus went out on our bikes tonight. We did about 5 miles but unfortunately ended up at the pub. Two bottles of Chenin Blanc later we attempted the last 200 yards. All good until the missus fell off as she turned into ours. She's OK. But I need to give her food. Although I suspect she'll crash out. We're supposed to be dieting after Portugal - although I'm almost down to 15 stone which is OK for my build. That said my fighting weight was 13.5 albeit a long time ago. Still it's a lot better than what I was when I got back.
5 miles is a good effort. I hope she is well.