Absolute filth of a ride today. Both literally and ironic-figuratively. The guys who suggested going out all cried off so I was with this ex-crosser enduro madman.
This was taken shortly after the first of two daft offs.
Slippery as a slippery thing. Took it slow as I could, but sometimes you gotta gas it out of trouble.
What a great ride though, even in knee-high ruts and lanes flooded up to the seat. Even in the rain, starving hungry, with no water left in the 2L bladder, I would have been smiling if I had any energy left in me!
Drenched to the bone, and barely 50 miles door to door!
Absolute filth of a ride today. Both literally and ironic-figuratively. The guys who suggested going out all cried off so I was with this ex-crosser enduro madman.
This was taken shortly after the first of two daft offs.
Slippery as a slippery thing. Took it slow as I could, but sometimes you gotta gas it out of trouble.
What a great ride though, even in knee-high ruts and lanes flooded up to the seat. Even in the rain, starving hungry, with no water left in the 2L bladder, I would have been smiling if I had any energy left in me!
Drenched to the bone, and barely 50 miles door to door!