Nearly an hour of waiting, roads closed off, ridiculously hot and sunny, beers in hand - the Tour Of Britain passed through Pocklington and came right past our front door. Lots of excitement, lots of crowds. The police and outriders passed by, the lead two riders go by, then five minutes later the other riders pile through. And that was it.
Good fun though. Nice to sit on the front step, relax and kick back - chatting to all who pass our door.