I remember the first ride I went on which was from Hampstead Heath to Notting hill for Eilidh Cairns who was killed at Notting Hill Gate, without knowing anyone or what it was be like but was just so collective and felt at the time a proper coming together of cyclists who felt enraged of these kind of deaths. I’m sure there were more before that but it being my first felt in powering
I remember the first ride I went on which was from Hampstead Heath to Notting hill for Eilidh Cairns who was killed at Notting Hill Gate, without knowing anyone or what it was be like but was just so collective and felt at the time a proper coming together of cyclists who felt enraged of these kind of deaths. I’m sure there were more before that but it being my first felt in powering