I cycled today. Over the tops above Todmorden. Two hours. I loved it.
I was not into the idea of cycling at all for this charity thing. I was nervous, reluctant, thinking I'll do it for this, then chuck the bike in the canal*. But it was great to be in the middle of nowhere, with just the sound of bleating when I stopped. I'm keeping the bike.
There was more bleating back down in Tod, when I got home. I found out Leeds lost and was gloomy all evening... and still am.
* of course I would never do this