Thursday Night - Hour of Power

^reminds me of this thread when people would actually turn up. weeks ago, now...

I do it on my commuting bike, but you've seen the commuting bike.

(It was fun while it lasted, but I felt guilty using the trispok/deep rear so much, so i'm back to normal wheels this week)

...I don't DO laps of Regents Park...last time I finished early, the zoo ended up in Great Portland St....

I'll still be there, going round and round. White jersey, white helmet, white bike, white knuckle riding. If anybody comes along and fails to find me on the inner circle, then I'm probably on the outer circle. Or going too quickly for you.*

*mildly retrospectively edited...

Time it right next thursday and you might catch a glimpse of me out on my friday recovery ride.....

I'm going to be there quite regularly. Not saying when. [/mystique]

I'm going to be there quite regularly. Not saying when. [/mystique]

No worries, should be able to spot you fairly easily once it's dark.

You mean when my complexion reflects any intermittent light sources as I ride around, so pale and wan?

We might be moving from the city back to somewhere on Euston Rd early next year so I might see you filth about...

yay, more the merrier!

um, I mean
What makes you think you'll be welcome? And be able to keep up?

That sort of thing.

We might be moving from the city back to somewhere on Euston Rd early next year so I might see you filth about...

Fuck off, nodder.

^once more, showing us how it should be done

You mustn't take any shit from these Kiwis.

i'm surprised, well alright, i'm not at ALL surprised, that some wit/card/hilarious type didn't make the more correct comparison to BMMF and a wankel engine.

and then perhaps making the completely obvious next step.

because wankel engines have a rotary combustion pattern.

like cycling.

Fuck off, nodder.

You mustn't take any shit from these Kiwis.

You mustn't talk about Maxcrowe like that, he's very sensitive.

Was wondering where that was going to go.

And I don't wish to be mistaken for a triathlete, which is what everyone calls you behind your back.

Turns out this is true, btw. It was the saddle mounted bottle cages with CO2 poking out that did the job. Now I just need to get a sleeveless jersey and work out how to run and swim.

Dont do this tonight. The art show thing is on and Regants Park is a fucking nightmare.

Cheers for the heads up. That's a nice, legitimate, reason. I wasn't going to do it tonight because I can't be arsed. Going to sit on the FEB™ for an hour instead while dinner bubbles away. Maybe.

I have to sit on the FEB™ as well tonight. Not for an hour though. I'm not mental.

Going to sit on the FEB™ for an hour.

I would pedal, also.

Advanced users have such a refined sense of perceived effort, that they assume the position, and then simply imagine the pedalstroke and associated wattage, which brings about a strong belief in improved ability.

It's all in the mind.

Can you take a FEB to the pub?

Only if it is a guide FEB.....