Just back in from an epic day's fat biking with Coastkid, Sanny, Italspark and a bunch of mates on the other side of the Forth. I'd never been Fat curious, but I'm a convert.
We rode singletrack, floated over farmland, and spun along the beach. Even though there was a raging westerly I don't think there was an inch we rode where my inner child wasn't screaming WHOOPEE. The last time I had that much fun on a bike we were kids and we fried sauasages on open fires. Now for my next ride, I'll be packing something from the butcher.
Sanny took a bunch of pictures, hopefully he'll post some up.