If you’re anything like me your Sunday mornings probably involve a bowl of porridge, a period of intense weather watching, three or four cups of coffee, a couple of costume changes, and finally a joyous three or four hour bike ride around your local lanes.
There may also be a small amount of politics involved. And possibly some mild suffering. But hopefully a bit of quality from time to time.
And then you return home, post-ride, desperately in need of something to read whilst diligently propping your legs up, recovery style, on the arm of the settee or the side of the bath.
Which is where I step in.
(…and when I say ‘step in’, I mean figuratively – I’m not going to get in your bath.)
Take ten seconds to sign up, and you will be the lucky recipient of a whole weeks-worth of Ragtime Cyclist, in your inbox, at 9am each and every Sunday morning:
Ragtime Cyclist Weekly – click for signup
And what’s more, I won’t sell your details to anyone; any e-mails you subsequently receive offering you free stuff, or illegal stuff, or morally dubious stuff, will be nothing to do with me.
Can’t say fairer than that.
I’ll only agree to sign up if you promise to sell my details to a number of dubious online EPO dealers who will deliver vials in paper bags to my hotel room using dodgy looking motorbike couriers in the middle of the night.
If you subscribe, I’ll deliver the EPO myself 👍