Bloody cold still and an *evilly* cold wind, but it was a nice ride today. On the way in to Brough I was flying along (for me anyhow) at 12-13mph and I reckoned I must have a tailwind, so I decided to make the most of it. Hit 20mph on the main road going into Brough, which is rare enough to be a cause of some joy When I got to Safeway I bought a bottle of energy drink (normally bring my own but this cold has got my brain firing on even fewer cylinders than usual) as I reckoned it'd be hard work on the way back, especially with a trailerload of shopping. Much to my surprise I was sailing along at similar speeds to the outward journey, although my average was puzzlingly low. When I got home I discovered that because I am a Prize Twit, I had utterly failed to properly reset the pooter on leaving home, and thus my speedy-ish trip today had added itself to my rather slower trundle yesterday, resulting in an overall average of 8.8mph. Bah! -- Carol Hague "I used to be confused, but now I just don't know." - A-ha, "Blue Skies"