Michael informed those present that, according to the weather forecast, a thunderstorm was moving towards South Devon from Cornwall, and he advised a cautious route through Landscove which would facilitate a speedy return if the forecast proved correct. Apparently, however, everyone else had decided that Spitchwick was the place to visit in view of the high level of humidity, and they weren't about to be put off the idea by Michael!

Climbing through Hembury Woods the air felt thick, but as we reached Spitchwick everything became quickly dark. Several members were swimming as the first rumbles of thunder became audible.

Michael wasted no time in ordering a retreat, but of course it was too late. The heavens opened, and a spectacular light display chased us all the way home. We had never been cycling in an electrical storm before, especially one with such frightening forks of lightening, and I feel that many members won't want to do it again!