2 weeks! since i've been on a bike... being on (prescribed) drugs and their wonderful side effects have kept me riding something made out of porcelain, rather than steel.anyway, i finally made it out yesterday, it was fucking cold thanks to the freezing fog we're currently 'enjoying', but thanks to my wonderful new merino number (see below), my shemagh and some help from mr. gore i didn't notice.
i did however notice that my legs were burning, my nose was running like a tap and i felt like my lungs might burst (in between coughs of course)... and it felt great! i'm back in the saddle, hurrah... the brooks one... not the other...
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