My heart voted for my club's race over Ilkley Moor this evening. My knees voted for a bike ride.
The knees had it.
So 36 miles (1500 feet) along the Wharfe to Wike, including a newly discovered tiny lane basically just serving a farm, one Bianchi sighting and one Maserati Ghibli sighting parked on one of the most expensive roads to live on north of Chelsea - well £3million for a house in Leeds?
And oh, the lightness of that carbon frame, the joy of changing gear just to hear the silkiness of the campagnolo mech. and of course being at one with the road surface via those 4500 miles puncture-free Vittoria Tereno Zero Graphene 2.0 700 x25c tyres.
Fell running was never this good.