That was fun.
We isolated ourselves in the corner, giving MF plenty of room and they completely overran us, with no warning or polite request. Plucky Damo went to have a word and got grief from Corporal Confrontation which took the wind out of our sails.
We still had a good session of dismounts, stair runs, some laps and seated sprints.
Ended up with me getting the biggest lump of poo EVER on my bike. Not sure if it was canine or human. Yuck!
What is MF please.
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