Thanks to everyone who organized the day. It was like going back 10 years hearing the clatter of a non suspended hard tail rattle past.
The weather held out well for the day. Not so cold that you could not feel your fingers or feet, but cool enough so that you did not over heat on any of the climbs.
It was really good to put names to faces and see old cherished bikes being used properly by everyone, not one member of the group 'Pussy footed' about though fear of chipping their paint or propelling their Fat Chance into a tree (Matt).
The curry house provided entertainment watching Hilts amused the folk on the table next to us whist Max pondered where 'Steak and Chips' were on the menu.