More than a year ago, my girlfriend's dad collapsed in the street hit by a stroke. After three weeks of profound coma, he passed away. Two months ago, my dad lost his one-year battle with an esophageal cancer.

I am now doing this ride to Brighton in their memory, but also for all those fighting such sufferings.

British Heart Foundation is doing good things. Give them money and help them be there to fight for every heartbeat, as they say.