It’s all in a name !

Well I forgot to tell you all that I had named my bike! Well at least I think I have forgotten. So this may be a bit of a strange story and potentially may have come to be after a long day in the saddle in extreme heat and /or exhaustion ! 
So anyway my bike is now called Dorothy as I feel like I am following a yellow brick road to the end of my journey ( well my GPS line is purple but close enough!) and at the end I will find my way back home!
I think I may have had the thought as we traveled through the basin in Wyoming after a 3am start. 
I’m not sure out of my compatriots who would have been likened to the tin man, scarecrow and lion 😂 but the rest of it made for a great story to the rest of the team when we all needed a laugh one day! The things that go through you mind when you spend all day cycling! 
Hope you all enjoyed that and had a wee chuckle 😊



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  1. PaGeJuly 10, 2018 at 5:58 PM

    It is great to have names for your bikes.....as they serve you without question......enjoy the pies in PieTown....and say hi to the people at the Toaster House....the end is in sight.....Pat and Geoff

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