Craig, Cath, Mandy and I did the rounds of the pubs of the Somerset levels on bikes and ended up in North Curry. Imbibed, Craig wanted to race back to his and suggested boys vs girls. We all leathered it back without much thought for the consequences. He took a wrong turn and my chain came off. The women cruised home with time to spare. In true Craig style he disputed the result giving scientific and mathematical  reasoning for the lack of validity of outcome (smiling as he did so).