It may be a cold, grey and damp Wednesday afternoon. You may be in Dumbarton/Alexandria.
However, you are riding a fat bike, midweek, on StAndrews day.
Therefore, your face should be happy.

Any of you miserable lot?

😆

Not many happy faces in Dumbarton at the best of times 😀

To be fair , you could be in bed with Natalie Imbruglia in your private jet in Alexandria and you’d still be a bit downcast.

Fatbike without teh grinz? Pics or it didn’t happen

@perchy 😆

To be honest, I’m so proud of myself that I didn’t make a joke about riding a fat bird in Dumbarton.

Doh! 😉

Surly?

No, just grumpy.

Badumtish

I resent all this bad-mouthing of Dumbarton/Alexandria. Lovely place to live and work(I should know).
The only major problem with the area is one road in and one road out. An accident on either and the whole area grinds to a halt.
Was it an accident day? He was probably not really wanting to pedal.

The only major problem with the area is one road in and one road out

I can see why the latter could be an issue

It was midday, just near the red/yellow mini Tyne bridge look a like.

that’s no way to speak about your wife! 😉

perchypanther – Member

To be fair , you could be in bed with Natalie Imbruglia in your private jet in Alexandria and you’d still be a bit downcast.

LOL! 😆 (Rich, coming from a man from Inverclyde)

Perchy is a Clydesider? I always had him down as a burly Highlander….

Yer all wrong.

Deepest darkest Lanarkshire, so well qualified to know what social deprivation looks like when I see it.

Sorry – I should clarify that its me that comes fae Gourock, the posh west end riveria-like part of Greenock. Nae as posh as Inverkip mind.

I assumed that perchy was a true Weegie, but the truth is even worse 😉

😀 Neither Weegie nor Teuchter.

Mon the Shire!

Aye, Lanarkshire rules, eh 😀

Don’t worry, the big daftie fae Ayrshire will be along soon to tell us we’re inbred and related 😀

…….and right afterwards he’ll go round and give his Uncle Dad a high six!

Yup 😀

In my defence, I have asked Santa to bring me a fat bike in attempt to alleviate some of the horror of living where I do.