Day 3 Ends...

We made it, finally. 124 miles...not your normal miles, these were especially long ones. benevolent to a fault, Johnno did 0.31 miles extra to tend to an injured baby bunny rabbit at the side of a country road. He flung it in a field to save it from being run over by a tractor. Also, it's nice to show the public how professional we cyclists are. Kenny (yes, me) decided to forget to free his cleats from his pedal at the lights only to expertly use Dougie to keep almost upright. Thankfully, Dougie saw it coming and halted proceedings! I've never seen this before, but once again, Mr Johnson came up trumps with yet another ace...20 miles from the end his pedal fell off his bike, but luckily was still attached to the bottom of his right foot! I'm surprised anything falls off his bike with all the bodge tape on it. Lastly, somewhere near Staines, the rear cyclists claim they saw the boxer Amir Khan in his Range Rover...well, today we had a puncture, and he's a puncher...see how things all tie in?