Spotted...

Me, on 3 minute sprint home from work entering E&C roundabout. Getting trousers caught in chainring. Mashed up trousers cut all the way up inside, including crotch and bottom. Eventually stopping on side of roundabout and trying to untangle the mess around pedals...

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DJ-Oh yes! this is such a special moment. Didn't get this attention at cycle fit.

villa ru- trackstanding at acre lane/kings ave.
finepics nice ride, heal up soon!

where were you, ninja damo?

caption contest.

Its not gay if you dont look each other in the eyes

I'm Alabama bound. I was told this once in Georgia.

Ouch! You must have just loaded your lip with dip and then lit a cigerette. Or perhaps you had just finished fashioning a shirt out of men's underwear?

JG on his Streamroller between Balham and Tooting Bec who was a gent in three parts:

1. being very complimentary about my bike (of which I am insanely proud)
   
2. being informative and interesting about chain tension and tensioning
   
3. being encouraging about South beers, which seem less intimidating now I've been nudged
   

Spotted Jacqui's pink Mercian locked up outside LMNH this last evening

Me, this morning, being a fucking grump on the tube. And me, yesterday, being a fucking grump walking up Shoreditch High St. It's the sensible thing to leave your bike at work when you get pissed but it makes my fists itch.

Chatted to a fella at the lights on Brixton Road on a beautiful metallic green Gillot track bike this morning, really gorgeous... You said your frame was 50 years old, this means our frames had a collective age of 101 years... Awesome... Obligatory D-Generate spot on Cable Street, I was away with the fairies this morning so only saw you at the last moment... Sleepy today...

You said your frame was 50 years old, this means our frames had a collective age of 101 years... Awesome

is this the one-up game? ;)

Nah, his Gillot was much nicer than my Mercian... I'm happy to admit that... Pure track too, not a path racer... Lish... :]

caption contest.

1.) hmmmmmmmmgrrr

2.) mumbles_curse release me thumb, ya idiot!

Me, this morning, being a fucking grump on the tube. And me, yesterday, being a fucking grump walking up Shoreditch High St. It's the sensible thing to leave your bike at work when you get pissed but it makes my fists itch.

im a grump at home... my bikes at work as well but so are my shoes so i cant even pick it up until im well enough to step into the office

Oh and who here got a blue Peugeot track bike with green fork? you're looking very gay today sir!

i saw him too, that was quite a look!

Spotted Jimbilly, Sam and someone else bombing down Clerkenwell Rd, and Stelle going past Moorgate station.

we were riding with gina g and pajamas, so it would have been one of them!

Ouch! You must have just loaded your lip with dip and then lit a cigerette. Or perhaps you had just finished fashioning a shirt out of men's underwear?

Give me a little credit!
I was standing at an on ramp with a banjo. A old black guy with a broom (he was sweeping the shoulder, I shit you not) laughed at me and said I must be Alabama bound.

J being very complimentary about my bike (of which I am insanely proud)

It is a beautiful Cliff Shrubb. What could I do. Good chatting to you mate.

Oh and who here got a blue Peugeot track bike with green fork? you're looking very gay today sir!

Prav always looks gay

Oooof

What happened to you, Ved? Try come out tomorrow...

CoppiThat. New Cross (gate).

the bucket of spunk known as Dancing "let me grope that seat-post for you" James, in the shop today.
So was the darling Katiep and Mr. Sweet-as-pecan-pie Emmet.

yep, bucket or flapattack at BC

hope the jaw is not too sore

Pretty girl in the grey tights climbing Pentonville going Sth yesterday evening, I was saying hi.
Dude this morning on the Blue Condor SS with no rear brakes on Marlebone Rd.

girl on a lovely green mercian today with white barber's pole and brooks.

amazing bike

What happened to you, Ved? Try come out tomorrow...

been off the bike innit.