So Santa has now returned to Lapdancing Land and is looking forward to some North Pole dancing. At least he can put his mince pies to good use. The new year has commenced, and many have now returned to their daily work routines.
Although the calender has rollod on, much of news appears familiar. Thanks to Meryl, Maggie’s back, some South Americans fancy a couple of small Islands, and there’s talk of a double dip recession. However, here at the Velos were not sky news, so look elsewhere if that’s what you want.
So what are we? Well obviously we are a consumer help group here to give assistance in these difficult times. For the slightest of cost, namely your braodband connection and the delivery of free electrons along a conductor, we bring you the best in health planning, fitness and personel finance. So what do I bring you this week? None of these!
Like many we like to look back over last years’ achievements, and look too what we can do for the future. So what of last year?
Well our numbers increased to well over 60, such that we’ve managed to create rides for all abilities. This remains at the heart of what we do.
For those looking for more challenging rides, summer evenings saw the introduction of road rides with a focus on a quicker pace.
Saturday morning has seen the introduction of Sally’s tea rides which are going from strength to strength, thanks to her hip flask and some cakes imported by her dutch friends. Sally promises some homegrown delights from her alotment later in the season.
Of course to move forward we need also to be critical of ourselves. In this respect we recognise that the writing on this website is rubbish and that our post times are very infrequent. Please accept our assurances that this will not change.
Over the last few weeks the level of anticipation has increased considerably with many asking us “what are the vinghoe velos plans for the future?” My response…… Who do you think we are, bloody HSBC?
Well we have a least got a couple of rides for Sunday.
Finally if you have the new year blues, dig out your old ELO albums and play Mr Blue Sky. You’ll feel much better.
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