1992 Raleigh – no idea which one.
Felt like it was made of cast iron, the ride feel was hard (you felt every tiny bit of grit on the road or trail as a punch in the arse from the saddle!
Gears worked as if possessed – i.e. they did whatever the hell they liked when they liked!
awful awful thing – and for some mad reason I sold my light weight thin tubed steel classic road bike to get this monstrosity. Didn’t off-road much on it as my body could only take that much abuse occasionally!
It got hit by a car when chained up outside a pub in my final year at uni and was replaced by a Marin Pine Mountain which was a lovelly bike.