When Bec suggested cycling to Tatton Park the other day I thought I'd just humour her and agree and then hopefully on the day it'd be pouring with rain or maybe something else would crop up, but no, I ended up pedalling the 65km round trip and had to force myself to bloody well enjoy it! Think I found my current limit, my legs had gone when we got back, almost thought I wouldn't make it, but did I moan? Well ok yes a bit, but not as much as I wanted to!
