Sunday, 15 August 2010


It turns out that drinking until 2am is not conducive to getting up at 5:30am to go riding (I know, shock horror).

When I finally awoke I was a little sad, there was a ball tearing north north westerly that would have destroyed bunches and despite wanting fresh legs, everyone* loves being involved in the destruction of bunches.

PMPW: 90kg

* If you don't then there's something wrong with you.

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