Riding down a hill at brisk pace, noticed my bar plug had come out slightly. Without thinking, I bashed it in with my hand causing me to swing left and nearly crash into a hedge. Bit of a daft one that.
That remind me of something similar I did out of boredom.
When riding in the Sierra Nevada where it's completely bleak and empty, I decided to see what happen if I swap my hand round on the handlebar.
My companion whom was behind me thought I was trying to avoid lava on the road.
That remind me of something similar I did out of boredom.
When riding in the Sierra Nevada where it's completely bleak and empty, I decided to see what happen if I swap my hand round on the handlebar.
My companion whom was behind me thought I was trying to avoid lava on the road.