I was going to fly this under the radar but, well, what the hell.
I’m a neophyte mountain biker, and my skills and fitness aren’t yet what they could be.
Tomorrow, I drive up to That Scotland with my other half and a couple of other ambitious riders, and pitch a tent (ho ho!).
On Sunday, we’re going to endeavour to ride the 7 Stanes. All of the blues. In a day.
Now, I’m sure to some rad to the power of sick!! types this is probably small potatoes. But I’m quietly filling my lycra.
So, wish me luck, and what’s left of me will see you on Monday.