… I should be en route to Cornwall with bike loaded for my LeJOG.
Instead, I’m in the office and will be travelling back up North tonight. It will be a journey marred by sadness.
I know there’s always next year, but after all that time and effort it’s still gutting.
Still, I am on leave for the next couple of weeks, and I will be heading to the hills for a week or so in the big tent, even if it is just to look.
And there’s always the Test Match tomorrow…
Things will come good for you. Just stick in there. Sorry you missed the dream trip.