Well I (K Hozzle) survived the Belgium bike ride - despite burning the top offa me napper (I wasn't happy...), so there's no excuses now. After riding nearly 200 mile (alright I admit I had the odd rest) without a major incident, I got home to find Elvis had fell off her bike on the way back from the Gym. Go Figure Already !!
We're now packing for Britain at the next Olympics.
Next Blog could be coming at you from the US of A
Chow for now
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