Wednesday, 4 May 2011


I need a new commute route for when I'm on my MTB, one that features more lips and transvestites transitions.

For instance, on my way home from Fatties there is a traffic island that begs you to sprint at it and float over to the perfect landing on the other side. Sure the second you land you have to deal with the looming junction box dead in front of you, but that just adds to the thrill. Fun as that may be, that is only one example. I need MORE!

No one turned up to ride with me, so I convinced Meg and Steve (who'd had a similar turnout) to cruise in towards town with me.

The trails were greasy and I wiped out when I tried to corner on an off camber white line. It wasn't all bad though, I had pulled some sweet monos to make myself feel better.

Talking of monos it seems I can only start them with a sharp kick of my left foot. I always thought I could start on whatever foot was forward at the time. Interesting factoid? Probably not, but you've read it now anyway.

PMPW: 91kg

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