“Those about to be pressure-washed in a wind-tunnel in the cause of Freedom and Fellowship salute you!”
Our band of worthy brothers set forth on the morrow to cycle the Way of the Roses from Morecombe to Bridlington. The road will be hard. The wind, rain and flies will be in our faces. We will fight in the lowlands. We will fight over the Dales. Our only fear is of failure. We will not give in!
And in the calm of the evening we will drink beer.
The Whoar Room
10 June 2019