Our planned destination was Shirley, which was changed when Richard went home after puncture in Wychall Lane and the rest of us weren't confident that our navigational skills would get us there. Richard joined us later by car at Beckett's Farm.
The other excitement of the day was a view of a buzzard standing in a field, which took off after a few minutes to reveal a sizeable rabbit clutched in its claws.
Bright, sunny, chilly, with a stiff breeze.
Twelve riders.
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