A cycle ride along the Tarka Trail. Did it last year, dodging showers, this time in blazing sunshine. (And should I mention the amazing weather we've been having this last week or so? Later, later...).
But it wasn't incident-free. At one point Alyssa stopped suddenly to avert her cap from falling off, not realising that there was a veritable peloton immediately behind her. We all jammed on our brakes, and mine were so good that I went head over heels - and Dominic - landing on my back on the verge. It was a most disorientating effect but thankfully no damage done apart from a few grazes.