motor neurone disease through his amazing fundraising efforts for his former league team—mate, rob burrowm for that as i am for anything, quite frankly. broken bikes and aching bodies arrived late at twickenham on tuesday night after what the rugby players described as their toughest day in any sport. let me tell you, i nearly broke. nearly broke, it's that hard. so i'm just pleased we made it, whether it is two hours late or not. fuelled by pizza, rebuilt by gloucester�*s physios, and after even less sleep, they were ready to go again for the third and final day. the good news, they were heading home, the bad news, it's 120 miles away. and after another 12 hours battling the heat and the hills, it was over. so was it worth it? if you'd asked me this morning, no, but when we rode into here, absolutely. it was like all of the lads have said, extremely tough, extremely last—minute notice, but yeah, look at the money raised in such a short space of time. to be able to do it with ed as well, yeah, i would do it again in a heartbeat. yeah, i would do it tomorrow. if you ask me to, i will do it