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Apologies for no Bike tonight - didn't get home until after 11.30pm and am too tired to write, hope to do better tomorrow.
As per the previous blog about what to wear to the CTC AGM dinner - I went with my Jaques Vert dress (cream, green and black flowers on a cream background), a short sleeved black cardi with glittery bits and black courts.
I also had an attack of IBS and spent half the evenng in the loo -which doesn't help my energy levels.
So, hopefully tomorrow I will bore you some more with tales of the Cameron clan.
Hugs to all,
Angharad.
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Ugh
I still suggest regular consumption of ginger and use of a US medication called Equalactin.
Worked well for my ex.
Kim
Would love to see a picture
Would love to see a picture of you all gussied up. I'm sure you looked lovely. Sorry your evening was spoiled by IBS. Hopefully you're feeling better now.
Picture 2 yes please
Sorry about your IBS. Used to have it myself until my X got rid of me.
I bet yer frock was loverly. :)
K
Bike 14.5.11
Take it easy Angharad and rest up, please. The stories can wait.
May Your Light Forever Shine
May Your Light Forever Shine
Have a good night's kip.
Get well soon kid and get some sleep.
Was that the local CTC or the biggie thing in London.
Hugs.
XZXX
Bev.
Growing old disgracefully.
This was The CTC AGM
As in Chairman of Council, Chief Exec etc.
I met Magnus Backstedt at the dinner and got his autograph - he's doing exciting things with young cyclists - teaching them to race. However, the most exciting thing was to see how young people are using cycling to improve their environment and encourage their friends and contemporaries to do positive things in some of the more deprived areas of the country.
It was also nice to see where the HQ of the British Olympic sailing team will be at the National Academy - Portland harbour is beautiful.
Apart from my iffy tummy, it was a pleasant evening.
Angharad
Angharad
always appreciate your blog comments
when you aren't going to post an episode. We don't have to worry that something has happened to you.