Not a big fan to be honest of this fast food giant. After just over 8 miles, 6 riding into a brisk north wind, the temperature was a lot less than had been anticipated. Coming off the St Georges housing estate, the big golden arches sign beckoned me into their clutches and a coffee and donut later, I was in a much better state to make my way home. Good move as it turned out, because, just as home was reached, it started raining.
A modest 13 miles today.