No not Land's End but Scunthorpe, July 13th 1972. Mark passes his Cycling Proficiency Test. Little did PC Wood, a bobby of the old school, know what he had unleashed on the roads. 37 years later the fat lad on the Raleigh Chopper has evolved into... a fat lad on an altogether different bike about to undertake a Land's End to John O'Groats bicycle ride (or End-to-End in cycling parlance).
Read on...


are you pointing the right way?
let me know when you come past Brum... i'll get some cow bells & cheer you on... Tour de France style !!!!
all the best mate !!
Posted by: Marcus Greenhill | June 10, 2009 at 01:55 PM
Mark
Well done mate to haave escaped Cornwall, a lovely county but full of hills and trigger happy nutters. Have you considered that there may be some other hills on the way? Had a good lunch in the FP in Cambridge on Tuesday and spoke to Katherine who was very concerned to hear that you were a bit tired. I told her not to be so stupid as tiredness won't kill you as you are much more likely to be killed by a lorry! Keep going and keep up the blog as I am listening!
Ken
Posted by: Ken Rees | June 18, 2009 at 06:36 PM
Hi ya Speed
Brilliant adventure! Am so enjoying reading your blog back here in California, especially the diet and drinks posts. The pictures of summer time England make me homesick (I know I am home now but I consider both places home) Keep peddling Kristen xx
Posted by: Kristen | June 28, 2009 at 04:24 PM