I cycled to Brighton. It was a wonderful, hot day with a bit of a breeze to cool us down. A good, fast-paced group of cyclists. Not much food (still under 1000) and plenty of water. I managed to ride all the way up Ditchling Beacon. A 15-minute, slow, painful climb, but the views from the top made up for the exhaustion. In Brighton, some people decided to go for a swim in the sea. I didn't go; I still feel very self-conscious about how I look in a swimsuit. We went to a pub, ate (some of us), drank (most of us) and headed back home on a train.
And I still haven't had enough of cycling. I rode from the station. Another 9 miles to add to the daily balance.
Very, very proud of myself.
Dunwich Dynamo is in two weeks and I'm getting more excited by the minute.
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