We rode 6.7 miles last night and DH came with us. When we were finished DH said he didn't want to go with us anymore. Said we don't ride for the joy of it and we are maniacs. If I would have rode any slower for him I would have fallen off my bike! Iris told him that we are trying to lose weight, not take a stoll down the road. DH said we are no fun and he doesn't want to go with us anymore. Maybe now he will happily drive the pace car for us when we go on longer rides, but that will have to be once the arse gets into better condition.

We will be doing another 6.7 miles this morning.