But this last week I've managed to get out on two lovely rides. One evening jaunt with a friend and a rare cycle just with the husband along. Both were Pendle Hill orientated, but that is always a good thing.
I can tell that the ride I'm leading at the weekend is going to hurt. 20 miles with 3100ft of off road climbing. I think I was being optimistic when I pencilled that in.
2017 so far is about walks and picking up my flute & recorder consort again.
And another shot of Pendle Hill from the ride with the husband just for good measure - this time from the other side.