... or more accurately, the beast that is Bodmin. Set off from Truro at a pleasantly late time. After half an hour or so I was tonking along a B road impressing myself with my supreme fitness and cleverness with my training regime. A further half hour saw me wheezing up a 1-in-3 at 2.8mph according to the GPS. This set the scene for the day culminating in a monster climb up on to the top of Bodmin Moor. Nice B&B in St Neot.


Right... i'm up on this now... well done mate and can't wait to read more. Am thinking about trying to come and do a stage with you. Wonder if we could make it work?
J.
Posted by: Jevon | June 17, 2009 at 06:09 PM
Blimey. Didn't expect to see this!
Good luck.
Posted by: Phil Porter | June 17, 2009 at 07:35 PM