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winter cyclist

Talk to the caveman ‘cos the cyclist ‘aint listening

I’m ravenous and I have to eat. It’s primal, it’s prehistoric… the wolf is already in the house and if it doesn’t move fast I’m going to scoff it.


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The name change is of my own free will: two parts boredom, and three parts attempting to look and sound more professional. You can make your own conclusions about how successful I’ve been.