Even in ye olde London during last winters snow, my (not as) fat 2.4 Ralphs afforded me the opportunity to enjoy the weather and have a pootle along the tow paths, all while not getting my feet cold or wet. I was the only one out, no pedestrians, no cars, and definitely no other cyclists... a very rare privilege in London.
Even in ye olde London during last winters snow, my (not as) fat 2.4 Ralphs afforded me the opportunity to enjoy the weather and have a pootle along the tow paths, all while not getting my feet cold or wet. I was the only one out, no pedestrians, no cars, and definitely no other cyclists... a very rare privilege in London.