Did London to Cambridge with a mate. Nice route, so wet even the Gabba gave up. Argued with 4 idiots on MTB who kept doing really dick moves like undertaking on narrow road descents and shouting at people to move out the way and the spitting every 100 meters all of them.
Ended up in a bush thanks to a lady who thought she was Sagan going down and overtook without noticing the car coming towards her, she then pull straight across, clipped my front wheel and off into the bush I went. Managed to catch her and had a pop, she decided it was my fault and so we argued for about a mile before she caught up with the rest of group she was riding.
That put a massive downer on the day, took me longer to get home then it did to cycle.
Did London to Cambridge with a mate. Nice route, so wet even the Gabba gave up. Argued with 4 idiots on MTB who kept doing really dick moves like undertaking on narrow road descents and shouting at people to move out the way and the spitting every 100 meters all of them.
Ended up in a bush thanks to a lady who thought she was Sagan going down and overtook without noticing the car coming towards her, she then pull straight across, clipped my front wheel and off into the bush I went. Managed to catch her and had a pop, she decided it was my fault and so we argued for about a mile before she caught up with the rest of group she was riding.
That put a massive downer on the day, took me longer to get home then it did to cycle.