I had also bumped, literally, into Idler by then. We stayed together on the roadsection to Whernside where I took advantage of his gentlemanness [sic] and sat on his wheel for a bit recovering from the shock of havng had to go over Ingleborough more or less blind! I did do a little bit on the front too though

but lost him over Whernside, only for him to overtake me as I was dealing with the casualty and for me to overtake him again as I was shooting off to find Mountain rescue, while he was stretching out his cramping calves!