The third man in our group yesterday we met at Broughton. He had a spesh Sirrus which is a fast flat bar bike to which he had attached tribars so he could tuck.
He had a p-word on gravel at Meggat Water. He took his tools out of a flask he had in the water bottle holder. THe new tube had as many patches as the old tube. At one point he wedged a can of Pepsi between the tribars. Inevitably it fell out. So we had a bit of a stop for that.
He was a fit cyclist and he could cycle stretches with no hands. After about 75 miles I plucked up the courage to say what about buying a road bike through bike to work.
He reminded me of me twenty years ago. (Though I cannot cycle with my hands off the bars for very long - only reason I never did the tour :-) )