That didn’t go to plan
Pull my phone from gilet pocket and tap WhatsApp. Aborted. Legs and head both gone. Heading back to Dieppe, should be there by 1pm. Three course lunch and beers? Hit […]
Words by others on London-Wales-London
I recently posted some photos from the London-Wales-London audax, the only reason I didn’t write any words is because I knew others I rode with would. The links below are […]
It was just one day
There was a girl I never met. She rode bikes and lived in the same town as me, but it was before I returned to cycling. By the time I […]
