Drafting

i drafted Oliver remorselessly all the way up chelsea embankment this evening (stopping at every traffic light, naturally). the teutonic fucker was tearing along on his geared road bike enjoying watching me spinning like a bastard with my 70" gear. if i hadn't been glued to his wheel I would've been stuffed. thanks mr schick!

Great spinning, Tim! I've got you bracketed as a much stronger rider than me, so I didn't for a moment think I was going too fast. That was a lovely ride home. I really enjoyed that!