Between March and May 2023, Chris Parr from North #Staffordshire cycled 2000 miles in 50 days across #GreatBritain raising money for #MINDCharity. The distance of the Tour De France or cycling from #StokeonTrent to #Moscow & beyond… Using entirely the #NationalCycleNetwork, he overcame weeks of #isolation and #loneliness cycling across England, Wales and Scotland.
Read more about this inspirational journey and challenge: https://thestoke2000.co.uk/projects/britain-cycle-tour-recycling-pallets/
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Tree it’s been three long years do you still want me if I don’t see your Ribbon Round the oldo tree I’ll stay on the bus forget about us you can put the flame on me if I don’t see a yellow ribbon round the old tree Bus driver please look for me cuz I couldn’t bear to see what I might See I’m really still in prison and my love she holds the key a simple yellow ribbon’s what I need to set me free I wrote and told her please Oh Tie yell R the old it’s been three long years do you still want me if I don’t see a ribbon
Round the old old tree I’ll stay on the bus forget about us you can put the blame on me if I don’t see a yellow ribon round the old tree now the whole D bus is cheering and I can’t believe I see 100 yellow ribbons around the old
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