Another shot from the Dales. Today I got a ride in, to Knaresborough. All the weather-enforced lay off has taken its toll on my condition. I met a few other cyclists, all of us feeling a bit rough.
I was listening to a dramatisation of Tolstoy's Anna Karenina on the ride. I have not read the book; the character of Anna is so annoying, are you meant to sympathise with her?
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