mrsavo and I enjoyed a ride to the dales from Wakefield, through Bradford to Kettlewell, then onwards and upwards to Masham and back, around 160 miles. I thought about shouting "Johnny Boxer, Johnny Boxer, where for art thou Johnny Boxer" in Masham square, but in the end I settled for a bacon sarnie.
Nonetheless, a decent ride aside from crappy traffic, and the weather held. Highlight of the day was perhaps meeting a couple of blokes in Kettlewell. Both in their late 70's or early 80's and both on BMW's. One of which was brand spanking new not an hour before. Jolly good chaps they were too.