nice write up Prancer,
I got stung today, by a wasp that flew in the car I drove for 4 hours...
but anyway,
got back and dumped the car, jumped on the fix and flew out of the door, the steady controlled rhythm of a bike felt divine after hours of pedal pushing,
so dropped into the track, swapped bikes, and did half an hour of various laps in the evening sun, warned the longboarders that if I hit them it would be their fault so watch the fuck out, it is a cycling track.
tired of using the banking for the adrenalin rush of dropping down on to the red, so
picked up street bike again and rolled down to the beach through Meyrick park, the dregs of todays pride march were still in town as I hit the seafront, whereby some brakless fixie skidder caught me up and proceeded to shoot the shit as we rode, like most of the lads here he reckons hes really keen on doing a proper track session sometime, until hes got some money a cheap brakless will have to suffice...
the low rays kept warming me as I rounded sandbanks and past the multitudenous bbqs of the kitesurfers chilling on the beach. only a few miles,
but leaving all the road stress behind and being back on the bike wiped the slate clean again. bring on summer holidays
nice write up Prancer,
I got stung today, by a wasp that flew in the car I drove for 4 hours...
but anyway,
got back and dumped the car, jumped on the fix and flew out of the door, the steady controlled rhythm of a bike felt divine after hours of pedal pushing,
so dropped into the track, swapped bikes, and did half an hour of various laps in the evening sun, warned the longboarders that if I hit them it would be their fault so watch the fuck out, it is a cycling track.
tired of using the banking for the adrenalin rush of dropping down on to the red, so
picked up street bike again and rolled down to the beach through Meyrick park, the dregs of todays pride march were still in town as I hit the seafront, whereby some brakless fixie skidder caught me up and proceeded to shoot the shit as we rode, like most of the lads here he reckons hes really keen on doing a proper track session sometime, until hes got some money a cheap brakless will have to suffice...
the low rays kept warming me as I rounded sandbanks and past the multitudenous bbqs of the kitesurfers chilling on the beach. only a few miles,
but leaving all the road stress behind and being back on the bike wiped the slate clean again. bring on summer holidays