Softly softly, catchy monkey

April was an improvement on earlier months this year.  Got out half a dozen times and a staggering distance of about 360kms. Even managed two visits to the world famous Eureka Cafe.  The cake there always ensures I don't lose too many calories on these rides.

Did my longest ride for quite a while, in fact my longest recorded on Strava, 116kms.  Went over the "Shelf" a famous climb out of Rhuthin in North Wales.  Wasn't too bad either.  Last time I went over there was 25 years and 10kgs ago.  I did notice the difference!  But it reminded me of what I had been missing.  Despite my lack of ability, I do still like the hills of North Wales.  This area of the UK is really fantastic for pedalling around.

The new kit arrived (see last post) and was fitted.  Managed to get it all working, so I'm very pleased with the upgrades so far.  Even managed to recoup some of the cost with a bit of spit and polish on the old kit and flogged on eBay.

Major recent purchases are a new helmet and some Oakleys.  Can't believe the ones I have from 1991 aren't still in fashion.  Decided on some that change with light level.  As I do a lot of evening rides, the light fading will not be an issue.

Selecting a new helmet was not an easy decision.  Tried on a few in various shops, even ordered, then sent back one from the t'interweb.  In the end, a grabbed a bargain (I think) from Chain Reaction Cycles, a MET Stradivarius for £49.99 (same item on Wiggle was £125ish).

Majorca looms and I am getting ready to hit the hills.  Still haven't booked a bike, but I know what and where now, so I have just got to measure my current velocipede so I know what size to order.

Had some fun looking at old jerseys that were stored in an old suitcase in the loft.  Got them down, and with the help of my lad managed a pic of a few of them with me squeezed in.  If you want a laugh check out the video below.


Hope the weather improves so I can get out a bit more consistently.  I am still (am you can guess) made of chocolate (or other material that doesn't fair well in water).

Happy cycling...

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