• There wouldn't be any, because everyone who stayed there would sign an NDA or be buried in a nearby forest, their bikes donated to Africa.

    Actually, MY plan is for my my nice half (that's the missus, I'm not hearing voices) to run it while I sit back and "route plan" or maybe lead the odd ride or something. She doesn't know any of this yet...

    Spare time will be spent brewing beer or making horrible but effective wine.

  • That would definitely work as I saw how mrs. hippy manoeuvred both your bikes to parking on Saturday morning 8.00h after you dropped them and ran into the hall. Didn't your race only start at 8.30h?

  • I'm a special kind of lazy. I will ride for days on end or work until I can't see any more but fucked if I'm going to waste my time walking around looking for a parking spot. I do the same with my car on race days - just get out and let her worry about parking. I don't do parking. Same as I'd rather walk than get the bus because 'waiting' for a bus, like parking, is a waste of my life.

    If you were there why you no say hi?

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