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I stupidly drove my orange G3 to the mother in law's in S****horpe this weekend, not forgetting to put the family on the roof rack of course. Lesson learnt. Never ever take your mountain bike to Lincolnshire. Its like putting 29 inch wheels on a bike. A complete waste of time. Surely someone somewhere up there could raise some EU funds to drain a quarry or two and create a park for T'kids. Even the odd wood could be trailed surely? I did find Twigmoor Wood at the top of mortal ash hill. The local Halfrauds tweenager remarked that it was sick. It was not sick. Maybe he said it was "sticks"? They also need to learn to speak correctly. Anyway, all the outlaws on fine form and I am back safely on top of my hills. Next week, going to try Holland. Any advice?