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Rendezvous time for the coaches back to Cork was 12 noon from Eyre Square and there were some very tired but happy cyclists climbing wearily onto those buses. As 4 coach loads of cyclists were driven back to Cork many a thought was cast back to Friday and Saturday as we sped back the road we had come, past landmarks remembered from the outward journey. Some overheard comments were: Did we really cycle up that hill?, I cant believe I did this, I'm never doing this again. At least not till next year, God my a*** is sore, and that's only from the dancing last night!.
The final stop, City Hall, Cork. Right back where we started from, where the truck was patiently waiting to unload it's cargo of pain. All bikes were collected and accounted for. Wives were collected by husbands, husbands collected wives and everyone seemed to be collected by someone. Goodbyes were said to newly made friends and the group dispersed after a memorable weekend, many with a great feeling of personal achievement (I did it), all with memories of the cycling and the craic and the feeling that they had been part of something special.
This is what the Pfizer Cycle for Chernobyl is all about. All this and more while at the same time raising much needed funds for a worthy cause.
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