Unpacking the bikes got us a few funny looks from the parents dropping their kids off for swimming lessons, but this was nothing compared to the stares and stifled giggles that came from the waiting area when two gents emerged from the changing rooms in full lyrca and tottled out, trying their best to walk on cleats. Cyclists really don't look normal without a bike.
|Ready for the day - or so we thought...|
|Clive summiting Weston Hill|
|Ernesto Colnago would be turning|
in his grave...
|Clean bike; wet feet - Clive does his best to stay dry|
|Nom nom nom|
|On the way up, past one of Cheddar's famous Cheddar Caves|
|Team 100 climbs sport a Merc B-class as support car|
|Hot tea in bidon = instant hot water bottle|
|(Greasy) Happiness in a tray|
|The Quantock roads had left me with|
plenty to take home...
|The view from the top - note the skidding tyre tracks|