Chemist rescues wounded cyclist's spirits.

Now sitting by the River Tummel in Pitlochry having sarnies, doughnuts and lucozade. This cycling is great because you can justify cramming any quantities of rubbish down your throat and claim that it's energy loading. Reckon I can forget about weightloss on this jaunt.
Everyone must go to Davidsons Chemist in Pitlochry as they've saved James from depression. He's been suffering badly from sore Achilles to the extent he thought he may not be able to continue. The most excellent chemist has given him some wonder remedy and he' now a very happy chappy.
The morning has been superb. Weather perfect, scenery amazing and mostly flat to downhill cycling.
Naughty little 1 in 8 hill coming out of Kingussie sapped me a little. To the person in the blue golf who passed us: thanks for slowing down but why then drive past us with 2 inches room, it's very offputting, and it is legal to cross the white line you know. Numpty.
Just sheltering from what looks like hopefully a short shower before tackling the 40 odd miles to Kinross.
This is very sad, we're both sitting under a tree by the river blogging - we should be shot.
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