Went out today with the local bike shop, they do a breakfast club first sunday of every month, there was only about 13-14 of us today, I have seen up to about 35 before.
It was actually nicer with fewer of us, much less chaotic, we ended up at Jacks Hill Cafe in Towester if anyone is familiar with it, second time I've been there, and there was the usual 50 odd bikes parked outside, although it wasnt quite as heaving as last time.
Almost got taken out by a car transporter on the way back, on the A45 east just before the roundabout for the A14, single carriage, was slowing up in front, was kinda to the right, sort of looking to overtake but not commiting at that stage. Hear a screach of tires to check my left mirror to see the thing, fully locked up sailing past me on the inside. Lucky I was over I reckon. Guy was clearly ******** himself and did put his hand up when I turned around.