New Year's Day mini-blat on the V11. Only a couple of dozen miles but in a sort of hazy sunshine on quiet roads. Fingers burnee though. That's after a pleasant but wheezy 5 mile run, so I can feel smug and virtuous too. Now to sample some of that whisky I got for Xmas/b'day. Or maybe some of the orher whisky I was given. Or maybe some of the whiskey I was given. Err, there's a pattern to the gifts here.