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“TURRRRRRBO!” laughed Katherine, as she shot up the steep Cornish slope on her laden gravel bike. Our small group of different riders, strangers until a couple of hours ago, followed suite with broad grins and the sort of effort you’d imagine elite riders would have when the gradient goes up.

We matched pace and stayed together until we reached the descent down to Cape Cornwall, when the differing descending skills came into play on the rough and ready bridleway down to Britain’s second cape.



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