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| Brighton Beach |
It's Father's Day, I'm on Brighton beach with my son and my mates, the sun is out. We just rode 67 miles from London with about 28,000 other cyclists, it's taken us all day, we conquered Ditchling Beacon for the sixth year running on our trusty tandem, GF and sis cheered us in.
I'm hot, tired and extremely elated, it's time for a swim in the sea and a cold fizzy lager...
I can smell fish and chips...
Happy, happy, joy, joy