We've got a good number of volunteers. Pretty close to the nine we need, actually. But all of them blokes, it has to be said. There are several reasons for this:
- That whole "sharing a hotel room thing" was never going to be that appealing
- Men tend to have a malfunctioning common-sense circuit
I got the cyclists to send their details in so we could keep track of things. All I got was a list of blokey nick-names together with a litany of all the gadgets they could bring; bikes, satnavs, iPhones, weird cycling gadgets involving funny shoes and drinking tubes.
This was, for some reason, hilarious to the ladies in the office.
We could well be the most well-equipped team ever to crash and burn in Cornwall after six hours.
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