|Trapped in Oxfordshire’s A34 on Saturday afternoon.|
|Our street in Oxford upon arrival.|
|Let’s escape to the pub!|
So there was to be no race at all! The race itself was never to happen! There would be no start in Pontedera on Sunday morning!
Well, this had never happened to me before! But everything was beyond mine and Colin’s control. So even though I am deeply dissapointed, at the same time I am also glad we never went to Italy and we were never stranded in any airport like the thousands of travelers we are now watching on the news. Leaving Stansted swiftly was a good decision, in retrospect.
|A walk along the beautiful and very frozen Oxford canal.|
|Playing with the snow in Port Meadow.|