Last night was back to the regular track training session, except this time without the motorbike. And of course, there was a howling headwind down the back straight. With no bike to hide behind, this was going to hurt. And to make matters worse, Coach decided some power starts were the order of the day. Nice.
So, what's with doing one of the last efforts of the day, and half a lap later suddenly getting a craving for BBQ chicken, chips and coleslaw? And what's with, whilst driving home, being able to TASTE lebanese pizza, complete with fresh lemon juice and chilli????
2 hours ago