…to paraphrase the late Larry Grayson. Grey it certainly was, although mild for the time of year and not raining. Greyness didn’t deter a great turnout of 17 riders from congregating at the ever popular Pig and Abbot in Abbington Piggots (or, as spell check would have it, “Pig and Albert”).

Maurice asserted his leadership rights and set off into the murk with the first group, followed at a respectable distance by two other groups. Good roads and a lack of significant breeze, punctures or hills meant a good pace was maintained up to Waresely (ignoring the route plan across a field), and a return to the Waresely garden centre, always an efficient café.

For those old timers that believed that Christmas happened in December, it was a slightly bewildering experience to be directed to the exit via halls and halls of tinselly decorations (or “bah, humbug landfill tat”, as this scribe would have it – not a view universally held in his household I should add).

Back on the road and the pace continued to be high, with group three putting Rod’s new motor under some strain in their attempts to overhaul group two.

No incidents meant that all riders were back in plenty of time to enjoy beer and Pat’s pies in a pleasantly filled pub (good to have Martin W join for lunch).
Much bike cleaning will be needed after that very enjoyable outing, or to give the last word back to Larry Grayson: “Look at the muck on ‘ere”.
Maurice, Andrew, Alan, Brian, Charles, Deborah, Geoff, Graham, Howard, Jeremy, Ken, Neil, Nigel, Rod, Simon, Tom, Victor


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No sur-pieses a warm welcome from Pat.
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