[MENTION=225]Hamilton[/MENTION] gives a big wave, shouts "Good morning old chap," and smiles broadly.
That is the way it should be in life. [MENTION=435]Stat Brother[/MENTION] you old cynic!
[MENTION=225]Hamilton[/MENTION] gives a big wave, shouts "Good morning old chap," and smiles broadly.
Does the strength of the greeting depend upon where you are and when?
What about those lonely winter evenings when you're in a country lane, its dark and the rain is relentless. You see another rider's light coming towards you and both belt out a cheery "Good Evening!". There's a place in my repertoire for that greeting.
On the other hand I completely ignore all other riders if I'm in the rush hour in London as I pass several hundred!
That is the way it should be in life. [MENTION=435]Stat Brother[/MENTION] you old cynic!
The never to be forgotten shout to a full cycling train heading into Seaford 'need any help boys' when taking the front of their group. Me and [MENTION=19321]Pogue Mahone[/MENTION] in disbelief at this free run on the wheel we were having ruined as they accelerated away...
And Hamilton was wearing torn shorts, looking like a right tramp. He's bloody mental.
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My mate has introduced me to it, and they have some terrific cycling gear on there (as well as other sports stuff)
Seconded. A mate put me onto it also, specifically pointing me to Rivelo gear. He wasn't wrong! It's bloody lovely clothing for the price!
[MENTION=225]Hamilton[/MENTION] gives a big wave, shouts "Good morning old chap," and smiles broadly.
The never to be forgotten shout to a full cycling train heading into Seaford 'need any help boys' when taking the front of their group. Me and [MENTION=19321]Pogue Mahone[/MENTION] in disbelief at this free run on the wheel we were having ruined as they accelerated away...
I was being helpful! You and [MENTION=19321]Pogue Mahone[/MENTION] are just takers!
I had a bit of a 'geeks' ride today.
A rider in the opposite direction gave me a full 'hand off bars' wave.
This caused me to and mentally say 'Hamilton Tw@t'.
After my chuckling died down I naturally admonished myself for being a miserable, rude, elitist, bellend and promised to not make that association again.
Well that only lasted an hour or so - so that's gonna stick.
Then 5 miles from home I was struck by some early onset cramp, a first time for everything.
I got home fine, but both legs knotted up before I had time to rehydrate, happy days.
Well I had the interesting situation of Sir Julian taking the lead to slow the pace down this morning. It felt most odd.
I also must have overdone the pre ride hydration because I had to stop for a leak. Honestly can't recall the last time I did that.