Why did I take my winter bike out this Sunday on the club run?
Ok, so it was raining when I woke up and I though the mudguards would be a help – but then it dried up, it got hot and I was grunting around the peak district on my steel Mercian whilst the rest of the club were still on their spritely summer bikes
I guess it’s exercise.
As we were riding along I dazzled everyone with my knowledge about Nicole Cooke winning the world championship only to then get knocked back with the news that she only got the silver (only being a realative term ’cause silver’s great)
We went to my favourite cafe in Hartington, I’m not telling you where it is though becuase it’s a nice quiet one with no visitors except us.
Anyway, onto the chain gang on Tuesday – probably the last of the year because it’s getting dark so quickly.