It would appear Wednesday is a hump day in more ways that one.  It is turning into the day when Alan and I go and ride up things.  Humps.  Or lumps.  Or more precisely hills.  Which today are brought to you by the letter W and the number 3.  Westbury, Wrington, Winscombe.

Which I crawled up tortoise stylee while Alan hared off to chase rabbits 😉  Either way we both got to the top more or less eventually.  However he waited at the tops, I waited at the bottoms.  It’s an equitable life 😉

It didn’t feel quite as “good”, supposing that word ever applied to hills, as last Wednesday.  A little less in me somehow?  There is, as ever, a distinct possibility I have been a little under-fueled of late.  I keep meaning to do something about that…but procrastination is a wonderful thing 😉  Still, I went out, and I went up, and it could have been worse.  Enough with the “W”s now?  And then I came home and discovered the freezer had shuffled off its evaporator coils.  Marvellous.  Ah well, maybe if I eat the defrosting contents my next ride will be better *grin*.

Cycling time: 2:38
Distance: 34.6 miles
Avg: 13.1 mph
ODO: 7843.4 miles