Watching the rapha clad prat on my right, rolling down a shallow hill. Before I know it some trakkie bottom wearing, mtb riding tosser darts between us and while making for the pavement touches my front wheel. Both stay up. WAC. Not a fuck given. Further down the road Mr Rapha tries continuously to take me out by wandering all over the road without looking over his shoulder. (nb. I love rapha).
Further down the road I am in the ASL. The light goes green for a single second and the chap behind honks me so I ride nice and sloooow to the next lights where I query his honking. Apparently I should be ready to go at a moments notice. "It's not a race" I say. Proper fuming guy with his poor kid next to him. Best of luck for the future with a dad as abrasive as that.
Watching the rapha clad prat on my right, rolling down a shallow hill. Before I know it some trakkie bottom wearing, mtb riding tosser darts between us and while making for the pavement touches my front wheel. Both stay up. WAC. Not a fuck given. Further down the road Mr Rapha tries continuously to take me out by wandering all over the road without looking over his shoulder. (nb. I love rapha).
Further down the road I am in the ASL. The light goes green for a single second and the chap behind honks me so I ride nice and sloooow to the next lights where I query his honking. Apparently I should be ready to go at a moments notice. "It's not a race" I say. Proper fuming guy with his poor kid next to him. Best of luck for the future with a dad as abrasive as that.
Oh. And it was raining.