For nostalgia’s sake we spent our last night on the road wild-camping in the rain by a railway line behind a small hedge in a field near Botolph Claydon, Bucks. On Saturday 22nd November, our 73rd on 2 wheels, we cycled our 5,000th kilometre en route to Moreton, where we were received by our loyal band of fans at The Old Bell with fireworks, a banner and a delicious bottle of Pernod.And so, back to the bean counting……..
The End
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