There was a time when I would have been satisfied to ride 2600 miles in a year, but now I feel only embarrassment after a 28 miles pootle up local favourites like the slurry fest that can be Black Hill near Bramhope today took me over that total for the year.
To offset a potential mid-life crisis I am blaming the return of fell races and the kindness of RO who recognise a V75 category. So thank you Whittle Pike, Thievely Pike, Shepherd's Skyline, Whinberry Naze, Race To The Summit...and even Hurst Green Turkey Trot.
I love you all, they all count and Happy New Year from an old man.![]()