The OGIL year has begun ominously. It did start well as six of the usual suspects (but missing Fred, Dean and Ian) met up at […] Read More
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The doorbell rang as I sat down to write this report and to the tune of “it’s a small world” I opened the door to […] Read More
Mystic Meg suggested that I used this image to accompany my report today, I don’t know why. If it was to suggest that the OGIL […] Read More
It seems that Wednesdays are now going to be wet, so better get used to it. Five of us did our best to become acclimatised […] Read More
After receiving WhatsApp OGIL messages from Dean, Phil 1, Fred and Kath to say they weren’t riding today, I feared I might be on my […] Read More
Not quite a Poldhu day, with the wind blowing off the sea, but as near as damn it. Perranuthnoe seemed a good alternative, as it […] Read More
It was a bit lonely standing at Union Corner. I’m not often first there and today it looked like I would be the only one. […] Read More
A wintery weather forecast is enough to sort the men from the boys and girls. In my Night Vision jacket, also available in blue, I […] Read More
Simon’s text, to say that he needed to take his car to Penstraze, and could we head that way to meet up, was an opportunity […] Read More
Another fine day, I can’t help but think we are going to pay for it later. Common sense said that it would not be warm […] Read More