Escaped the city via the the old Whitchurch Railway path, the entrance to which (above) is in a cul-de-sac past Brislington.
A day for hay making and ripening harvests.
Headed for Winford, via the back roads, struggling up the hill to Dundry.
Winford Cricket Club, at the end of another cul-de-sac. The aeroplanes coming in to land at Bristol Airport every ten minutes or so. After the expansion, will that be down to five ?
Winford were bowled out for 118, but the Easton Cowboys only managed 98, despite having a massive 18 overs to spare. As disappointing as another cricket match that finished today.
Back to Bristol via the main roads, shaving half an hour off the outward journey. Roughly 25 miles round trip, two and a half hours in the saddle.
109 days without travelling by car.
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