Monthly Archives: September 2014

A close shave part 2

I’ve only been knocked of my bike once.  When I was about 20, riding home from cricket training I sped through an orange light. This was on a motorway over-bridge. About 10m after the lights is the motorway off ramp, … Continue reading

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The sound of thunder woke me. Big, loud, cracking wake up and stay up thunder, not the chilled, distant Riders on the Storm thunder programmed to alarm on my phone an hour later. Then it started raining. Yesterdays forecast promised … Continue reading

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Making the most of it

Today due a number of factors affecting my ongoing mental disintegration, I took the morning off work and went for a ride on this gloriously warm, sunny September day. My legs had little in them after yesterdays commute so I … Continue reading

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