Another cold and windy ride with black clouds and intermittent drizzle. Roll on Summer. Route-checking all went smoothly. Hills dispatched. One minor mechanical as Chris fiddled with his gears at the top of Blowingstone, having slipped his chain immediately before the climb. I may apply to the Guinness Book of Records for the most horses encountered on a 50km cycle ride. Consternation in the peloton as the cafe in Shrivenham was closed - sorry guys. Do three cyclists constitute a peloton?