Sunday, 23 December 2012

Actual Prep.

Very little actual prep. I've shied away from training because I want every ounce of effort to count. Plus I've been really busy. Busy taking up smoking again and eating too much late at night.

I did buy a spare phone battery with a view to just keeping going like that guy from Singapore who did all this in one day last year. What a guy.

I gave the tyres a pinch to check they still hold air. I'm hoping that loose-fitting Campagnolo Century Record headset doesn't let go on me and I end up having to steer with my knees.

I've a vague plan to ride up to my parents' house near Berwick upon Tweed, pick up my BIL - who is super-fit and rides too fast for too long - and we'll proceed together towards Edinburgh. Maybe via Melrose. The A68 equals total win in a car, after all.

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