Roadside Cafe

Needs must and with temperatures topping 100 F and the ensuing risk of road rage, we have decided to confine our cycling to early mornings and late evenings, with a siesta in the afternoons.

Late last night, caught out in the closing dark, on an unexpectedly queer climb, we ended up camping in some scrub by the road side. Like I say, needs must.

It doesn’t seen to bother the kids who are as happy having breakfast by the roadside as in a cafe. And thank goodness.