We ride our trusty bicycles most weekends. This blog charts our adventures and records our thoughts as we ride through the rural lanes of Surrey and Northern Kent – and there's some world travel thrown in too
Due to my father's worsening condition I met Andy at the Green and we cycled to Botley Hill. Dad's still in hospital and, sadly, the prognosis is poor.
We sat on the grass outside the pub and then cycled home.