Taking a leaf out of our Roadie Cousin's book 14 of us decided to split into 3 Groups, albeit in a less organised manner. The 'T' Group, comprising Tom and Rachel, went to the wrong Car Park so never met up with the main group but enjoyed a 3 hour ride around Fylingdales none the less. The rest of us set off from the top of the Moors turning down an obvious Bridleway to Esk Valley. Unfortunately my track record of following tracks where the bridge is missing continued and we were presented with a river at the bottom of the Valley with no crossing. Most (the 'P' Group) retraced to the nearest bridge whilst some hardy ones (the 'D' Group) followed Debs for some river wading with the intention of re-grouping the other side. We never saw eachother again until the Cafe after the ride.
The 'P' Group had a warm, hilly ride around the Esk Valley and onto the Moors although we were distinctly 'Kieraned' up the hills (he's getting faster every time I see him!). Peter was out on his first ride with us, better known for bringing his unique SOH to the Saturday rides, but showed us that he's as good as any of us on a MTB...at launching himself at mud and brambles

Great ride though, I haven't laughed so much in ages.