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At Marble Arch, raring to go.
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Eleven eager riders
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Riders and crew
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And he's off!
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Working our way through London
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First main stop at 28 miles
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This lady made us all teas and bacon butties
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The support car
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Leafy kent country lanes
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Laurence takes his life in his hands for the cause
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Hugh
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Glen and Andy
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Picnic bench
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Picnic lunch in a pub car-park
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Repairing our one and only puncture of the ride
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Which way now?
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87 miles later: Dover at last!
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Food!
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Beautiful Aylesford. The only place we stopped especially to take photographs
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First-class catering
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What about bicycles?
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Fuel for the ride ahead
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My mirror's swapped sides
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In Saint-Riquier (another beer stop before reaching Abbeville)
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Hugh as super-grover
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We were first on board the ferry
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Philomena enjying the view
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...or sleep...
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A chance to read...
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...or sleep...
