Camp Mother and I headed away early as we were registered for the 107k race, Gussy and Liza would follow as they entered the 45k race. Got to Clevedon, with only minutes to spare we got our bikes and raced down the muddy road to registration. As we sat on the start line waiting for the gun we noticed wheels, brakes and gearing was all coated in thick mud gathered from the short ride from the car. I was relieved to hear CM suggest pulling out of the 107k and doing the 45k. Im pretty sure things would have gone bad if I had raced around up and down the hills with failing brakes and gearing and she was thinking the same.
Winner ! our special prize giving |
Go CM, she caned it! 2nd woman over the line and first in her age group !!!! Too bad it was a
charity ride, despite sticking around for prize giving, the was no mention of placings except for the overall winner. So buggar that we had our own prize giving!
Poor Liza ... as we were bout to jump back on our bikes to go support Liza on her final leg, I got a call from a random number ... it was Liza who had borrowed another competitors phone. She got a puncture at the 30k mark, yes she managed to change the tube as I had taught her, but unfortunately ended up with a suck tube with a short valve and her and many other passer bys were not able to blow the damn thing up.
My brother thinks I totally suck, the first race I got Liza into was 90k and now the second race was super hilly and she got another flat .... Im sorry my beautiful xxx
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