I was the last to arrive at CSS and we left soon after and as I said, it all started rather well, nice steady 18 out from CSS along the main road - and then some [size=50]b@st@rd[/size] jumped past us all and shot off the front, cranking the pace up to 23mph on my speedo. And just as I was gasping for breath over the top of motorway junction a bus went past and a small dust storm engulfed us. My throat felt gritty even when I got back home and I nearly gagged coughing. The world went brown for awhile as the dust coated my glasses. It seemed like someone had dropped the entire winter supply of grit on the Merstham drag

Didn't hang on for long after that and after the guys waited for me out the other side of Redhill, I said not to wait again and I'd turn at Horley and might see them on the way back.
Managed to stay away from them until Wallington when a raspberry behind me heralded Ant's arrival
