You were hard enough to catch; he was on roads he'd ridden before, and was on a similar bike so it was tougher to catch up.
I'd stayed behind long enough to find out what was going on, then took off after you both.
Felt like seven or eight miles before I caught him....lovely roads to ride hard on, though.
Shame about the reason for having to do it, but sometimes it's good to move out of your comfort zone for a while.
