Forced, against my mildly hungover will, to visit Innerleithen. Even a broken bike didn't stop 'em dragging me away from the couch as it was arranged that I would borrow Yarra's Nomad (WOW! what a bike). Turns out (and don't tell them this) they were right. Good times and a farewell to the hangover. Although no one fell off, not sure what happened there.
