Reading and replying to this thread has made me realise that not everyone on here is a gnarr-shredding riding god, with the lung capacity of Red Rum, the stamina of your average sled-pulling husky and the bike handling prowess of Dougie Lampkin (ask your dad). Not everyone looks fear in the eye, knees it in the balls and shags it’s Mrs. Some of us are, actually, a bit crap.
Are you the kind of rider who meets their riding buddies at the top, who picks their way down stuff that others seem to fly down, who, let’s be honest, gets off and walks stuff that others ride with ease? Me too. With that in mind, I am thinking of forming the Rubbish and Unfit Cyclists Kindness and Understanding Society. RUCKUS for short.
RUCKUS will offer a safe space to be a bit rubbish, and, hopefully, we can organise a few rides where we can all be a bit crap together. Who’s in?