Like a dog without teeth
“See what I did there,” he says, clicking down to another lower gear, “I’m really glad I’ve got thirty-two teethContinue Reading
cycling and other stories
“See what I did there,” he says, clicking down to another lower gear, “I’m really glad I’ve got thirty-two teethContinue Reading
Three of us headed up there recently with a plan: park up, lay claim to Great Dun Fell and Hartside by bike – two of the jewels in the Cumbrian crown – and get out again without anyone attempting to serve us a “Cappuccino” made with instant granules.
By chance, about ten years ago, I acquired a bike. Nothing illegal happened, but neither did I pay for it.Continue Reading
Cyclists – at least many of them – like to prove, measure, rank, and judge themselves in relation to otherContinue Reading



