Time for a change.
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: 6 miles inland from the coast of Sussex, in the South East of England
Bikes: Dale MT2000. Bianchi FS920 Kona Explosif. Giant TCR C. Boreas Ignis. Pinarello Fp Uno.
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Like at the mountain bike race a few years ago when the wife walked out to the back of the circuit to watch the race from a different point. This was the technical section and I saw the wife out there. After a fast downhill- there was a log- about 18" high. The "Elite" class were bunny hopping this and I just followed the rest of the group I was with and took the longer route on the first two laps. This was the third lap and I was shattered, and I still don't know why I attempted the log. I did get an earfull when I finished the race for ripping my New jersey when I landed in the brambles.
Just thought I would show the wife how my riding skills had progressed from the last time she saw me fall off the bike at the last race. But it was towards the end of the 28 mile race.
How long was I in the army? Five foot seven.