Well whaddya know, in addition to my usual winter slothfulness, it turns out I had a stress fracture in me left foot. This goes some way to explaining the unusually high levels of discomfort I've been feeling when walking and/or cycling (not much of the latter that's fer sure).
Anyhoo - last 2 weeks or so things have been feeling much better and so, inspired by all these Easter tales of derring do - I did some derring don't.
Inspired by a recent day of mountain biking in The New Forest with my darling Mrs Snoop for her Birthday last week, I bought a nice new Specialized Rock Hopper on Saturday and spent Sunday afternoon thrashing around local bridle paths for a couple of hours, which was nice.
Today I got the old road bike out of mothballs and went for a twiddle over to Little Switzerland, Box Hill and back home to Carshalton. Box Hill sucked but after what seemed an eternity I got to the top and was handsomely rewarded with a big slice of fatboy bakewell . It took me an hour to get from my gaff to the top (15 miles). Slightly shorter distance back home (14 miles) which I managed in 40 minutes. It's alright this cycling lark.
I'm now tired and more than a tad worried about how long the SCCU 25 will take me. I will have to knuckle down to hit my 2007 goals, but after a loooong winter hibernation, it's nice to be back.
Cheers - Snoop