Enough of This Brokespokery!
When we said that this coastline was steep and hilly, that was when we were contouring around it. That was before we had to tackle it directly! While the motorway tunnelled and bridged in a straight line below us, we were going up and up and up and...Good God, where's the top of this hill? Suffice to say, it took the best part of the afternoon just to coast down the other side.
R's bike celebrated reaching the bottom by breaking yet another spoke. We're starting to wonder if it's jinxed as it is always the back wheel next to the cogs where it's hardest to change. Any suggestions as to why this keeps happening are welcome, provided there's nothing along the lines of:
- You pedal like a plum,
- You eat too many ice-creams, or
- Do you want me to stop playing with my voodoo bike doll now, bwahahah?
Day 82.3km (total 1371.7km)