That winter morning ride when you’ve been psyching yourself up for a properly grim, muddy ride, only to find a hard frost and it’s frozen solid: Summer speeds here we come!

Oh, and what mintimperial said 🙂

I do love changing conditions, it’s dark early, it’s getting pretty slick in the greasy mud, the leaves are falling, hiding roots. It’s pretty nervy, you’re tyres are skitting about hoping to find grip. Love it 😀

(might not be saying this when a hidden root sends me off!)