Glastonbury to Oxford, at 94 miles is our longest ride.
Today is the day the coincidence of the year happened. It's Birg's birthday at the end of June and I bought her a place on a glass blowing course (hey, she wants to do it!). I didn't know much about the company apart from the fact that they're based in the west country: the course isn't until September so I intended to look more closely nearer the time. Anyway, Tony and I are happily pedalling along these various backwater roads on the way to Trowbridge and I'm just looking around taking in the scenery and admiring a rather large farmhouse set back from the road which happens to bear a large sign saying 'Liquid Glass Centre'. That's it! We're in the middle of nowhere and just happen to pass the place where Birg will be attending her course!! I couldn't get over it. We popped in for a look around.. totally bizarre.
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