Oundle meander

Yesterday HP and I rode to Oundle. Once there we had coffee and flap-jack at one of the three cafes and had a quick wander around. The journey back was more meandering than the outward leg but the tailwind made it much quicker. All in all a very enjoyable few hours and 26 miles in the legs for HP. That’s on top of the 15 she did on Good Friday and the few miles we must have covered while pootling around Hampton on our folders on Saturday afternoon. At this rate she’ll be in fine fettle when we go to the Loire Valley in June.