I’ve had time to do the post mortem on my flight from the Malverns on Sunday and have compared my tracklog with Guy Anderson’s, who went on to do 112km.
And here’s Guy two minutes later…
Was I unlucky or what?!
Thinking about it, maybe I wasn’t unlucky… I got a lift straight back to the Bridge Inn with some friends of friends then enjoyed three very pleasant pints with a bunch of mates, and was home by 1945. Meanwhile Guy and his crew were still getting retrieved from near Brecon!
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