For Her birthday we went on a little ride to Erith and back.
The weather was shit, and we ended up next to a poo factory on the Thames. 25 miles of rain + getting very lost on the Thames Path near the Dome (roadwurksss etc) was lame, but for Her first experience of winter touring, it wasn’t so bad. Plus, the Poo Factory man was a laugh.
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More later…
