Tuesday night has become a bit of a ritual of late, but the weather seemed to not want to play all day. Regardless, I rolled down to see who else was silly enough to get out there and rock along. Sadly there was only one other, Dave who was silly enough to mix it up, so we had a good chat whilst we peddled. Hittin' out on the way home is the done thing, and we quickly shelled a couple of blokes we picked up, so that put paid to that, and we rode tempo home. A good couple of hours out on a beautiful night was perfect after a day on the production line.