We're all back safe and pleased to have another mini-epic on the CV. Physical tiredness is taking time to disappear, and I feel a bit like Adam who lost a rib for the making of Eve. Mine is injured from a heavy tumble at a pothole that looked like a puddle and I have to brace myself for a sneeze or a cough or a laugh. The laughter was particularly repetitive and copious on the journey so I am conscious of fragility. So much has happened that some of the team will be talking about it at the CWL meeting on Wednesday 20th July at 2.30pm.
Much gratitude to sponsors, supporters and our wonderful physio, Denese, and fearless driver, Malcolm.