So the weather came and the Marathon Winters didn't, so I got off the bike. Then Christmas came and I'd stayed off the bike. So this morning bar four turbo sessions with the club I got back on the bike and finally rode to work. Shortly I shall prise myself into the far too snug kit and ride home. Not doing stuff can become a self fulfilling prophecy, so I am back on two wheels and endeavouring to practise what I preach. This has been my poorest winter for commuting since we moved here, I had three weeks away last year but at least I had a rib injury after coming off in the ice!