The minefield of the mid-ride café (part 2)
Arse-over-tit It’s the mid-ride café, 50 miles in to a big day on the bike. You have a beautifully manicuredContinue Reading
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The minefield of the mid-ride café (part 1)
I am a cyclist, I insist on good coffee, and I know my way around a slice of millionaire shortbread.Continue Reading
I’m a cyclist, I’m hungry, and I’m blaming Surrey
I’m hopping from foot to foot (cleat to cleat…*) in a blur of hunger, frustration, and awkward embarrassment at theContinue Reading
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Ever since Christmas I have noticed a very specific change to my usual regimented and strictly controlled regime of cyclingContinue Reading
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