40 miles out to the lake and back with Ian, both on our Titanium road bikes. I was on my Singular Firebird,
It was bloody hot, I ran out of water, and by the time I got home was struggling to turn the pedals. However a cold shower, chocolate milk and bacon rolls soon cured that.
Some post-ride fettling has hopefully cured the annoying rattle from the back-end of the bike. Looks like some ham-fisted idiot didn’t fit the 12T sprocket correctly when he built the bike, and therefore the cassette was slightly loose.