Evening ride to the pub. At 17 miles, it’s not exactly my ‘local’
Travelling In The Dark
Evening ride to the pub. At 17 miles, it’s not exactly my ‘local’
Aborted mission to exotic lands across the water
My first 200 km ride. That’s 125 miles in real money!
A big group of 16 of us rode out to Rye Harbour.
Had a slow puncture in my front tubular.
My first 100-mile ride. Well, 102.4 actually! The furthest I’ve yet been
A beautiful night to be cycling around the world’s greatest city. Warm, dry and calm. Raised £270 for British Red Cross
Including two rides to Dymchurch and one to the Ashdown Forest
Nice spin down to Dymchurch…
A ride to the seaside on a lovely sunny day. Only marred by an annoying rattle and an uncomfortable saddle.
A ride that had its ups and downs…