Finally made it to Lidl. Next time, I know to get there at
9am on the day of the sale. There wasn't a whole lot left,
and what there was looked like a bomb-site; stuff
everywhere, out of the packets.
I bought
1) The handlebar cooler-bag. It's pretty crappy, but it was
only £3 and it will come in handy for carrying a bottle
of drink, some chocolate, and my phobile moan.
2) A jersey. I had wanted an ordinary one, in tasteful
red, grey, and black, but they were sold out. So I got
a vile-orange "mountain bike" jersey. Not sure what
makes it an MTB jersey, but it seems pretty nice.
Haven't worn it in anger, but it can't be any worse
than cotton at keeping me dry.
3) A coolmax t-shirt. XL, rather than XXL like the jersey,
and a bit too tight. I think I'll wait until I've lost
some weight.
4) The jacket. Seems ok. Also XL, also a little small, but
wearable. Can't imagine it will keep any rain out, but as
long as it keeps the wind out, I'll be happy.
They were out of shorts and tights, though.
I've also been playing with Memory Map. Amongst other
things, I found out why my journey down to Nantgarw Road
always seems harder than the journey back, despite being
downhill. It's actually uphill. I know it's stupid, on
reflection, but because it goes down the valley, I assumed
it was downhill. Of course, it's not on the valley floor,
it's halfway up the side, and isn't remotely constrained by
the direction of the valley. Duh.
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