I was compiling a list on stuff that a man entering his forty first year should have done, dusted and consigned to the bin of youth. But it was too damn depressing so instead, I’m amusing myself with a virtual cabinet reshuffle of the bikey herd. Maybe the big, old bull has to go to make way for something a little more frisky, crafted in titanium. Or should a couple of the lesser lights be dispatched to a better place where they may get some use.
It’s not very amusing really and I’d probably be out riding if it weren’t for the pissing rain.
I know, I’ll go and have a beer instead. In the meantime, here’s a picture of a cow.
I think this may be the start of an expected breakdown 😉
Al in ‘hmm, its a day ending in ‘y’, time to buy a bike’ shocker. Not. 😉
Riding Chilterns with JD and co on Sunday if you’re around (and the somme hasn’t returned…). Starting @ Hughenden sometime for some riding somewhere…
Man of my age, too old to change his spots now 😉
Sounds like a good plan, I *think* I’ve probably got a bike to ride even without buying a new one!