Training goes out of the window...

...and in what style. Nom and Veg have been living up to his name, er, nom and eating everything in sight this weekend! A trip to North Wales is incomplete without a meal at Pete's Eats (carb-loading for seasoned sportspeople and tea in pint pots!) but two meals in two days? To be fair, the ham, cheese and mushroom omelette (steady on, Fromage) probably saved them from the alcoholic onslaught that was to come in the form of Nom's childhood friend's engagement cocktail party. Yes, cocktails. With food colouring and Marmite, so I'm told. Nom and Veg very wisely did not partake and so did not vomit and groan this morning. To celebrate, they headed out to Pete's Eats for a second meal, to see us home. That was after cheese pizza this morning for breakfast. And we've just finished off veggie pasties with everything in them. Yes, even pasta. Yum.

Back on the training tomorrow - another bike ride on the Greenway with Fromage. The poor Corporal is at work, but he's probably glad after yesterday.