Wobble

Another fine weekend at the Real Ale Wobble. Rather unusually, the sun was shining on Saturday for a fantastic 23 mile or so ride around the hills of Mid Wales, with real ale available at the checkpoints. Some big grindy fire road climbs, slippery and sketchy descents, and the wonderful puddle run, where Matt took a swim on Sunday, followed by an evening in a marquee at the back of a pub with thirty or so real ales to try. There was a band as well (who play every year), with the audience degenerating into a sweaty mosh pit by the end. One of the best, and probably the most social, events of the year.