I love it Druidh.

I hate it Druidh.

Banana bread & banana & walnut muffins are Mrs c’s doodad, she overordered yoghurt too…

Putting that shopping away was, testing. It’s shocking how many bananas came for so little money. I was shan at economics but I remember “economies of scale”. Boo.

Sounds like a solution to life itself.

And brilliant fun, good shout.

NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA
BANANA MAN!

BUUUUUUT UPHILL, STUFIVE I DON’T WANNA!

Are we there yet?

The kids are alright anyway.

I won’t resurrect “the guy upstairs” thread. I’ll just keep kicking his car.

Lifer, absolutely brilliant. I think it was Yunki and I who decided on Akercocke for such occasions.

Tbh, i’m a serial whinger about this. These cheap-ass Wimpy one up one down’s are like living in a paper-lantern.

Boo.

I broke things as a child.

Turned 12, got worse.

Got given a drumkit.

Aaah…… sorry Corpach for those long years of me trying to get “Rock n’ Roll” by Zepplin anywhere near good.

It must be lunchtime. Just what 5 & 7 year olds need, fuel. At least they can’t get on the trampolines in the rain.

What a miserable 25 year old fart I am :-). Got some Nas on, bum-bum-bum.

Thanks al, thought DruidH would do that one…

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Pretty comprehensive. I’ll have a read. :P

Not supposed to eat anything before A & E innit.

If I want pancakes, I’m not going to hospital.

Might tattoo that somewhere.

Report it BigJim. The city’s completely abhorrent at the minute, from Middle Meadow Walk & Gorgie to the usual “of-which-we-will-not-speak”. Piss-poor driving by our friends in black is icing on the danger-cake.

I don’t drive, what’s the script on accelerating through amber changing to red?

At least Matron was gentle with my willy.

My hands go weak trying to type the details of exactly what happe…..

Holy shit, get well soon you lucky fellow!

Same brakes, i can’t get my head around it.

Mad.

First Gig- Slam at The B.A Social Club in Fort Bill. Sometime between 2003 & 2005.

First introduction to the illicit alphabet. Tits fell off.

Next Gig- Muse at SECC then Mumfords at SECC.

Might take a flask of tea.

Re. Pedal Pins In Shins-

If the flesh has a flap, stitches.

I have the willies just thinking about that day.

I didn’t get stitches.

Had a bit of a puff-induced whitey first year at uni, while The Wizard Of Ozz “poppy-fields” bit was on.

The Fear. Bad times.

Funny you should mention that DruidH ;-)!

Excellent. Do I have to bring my own plastic cock?

Those wheels are the next “thing” I think.

I did this today:

8am> Push up, ride down Puke Hill & Capelaw down into the woods & back out at Bonaly carpark.

Through Colinton Dell, up the other side into Craiglockhart then up & down Blackford hill.

Into town via canal, up Castle Hill from Tollcross and down Ramsay Lane onto Prices St then up & down Calton hill, down Jacobs Ladder into Holyrood for Arthurs Seat ( rock gardens by the ruins). Back up Royal Mile & down through Meadows to Canal at Polwarth.

Don’t know when I got home, lunchtime ish, just enough time to put The Inbred away and get the Norco trials bike out.

More urban adventures on that.

I love Edinburgh.

TheBikeChain get me on Twitter, ‘cuz they’re down innit.

I don’t trust anyone who promises to phone back.

No one does.

…………………..

WHAT!?

Grown, in vats.

Mindblowingly excellent information!

*goes to wikipedia*

Ibis Tranny.

NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWW…

This happens in it>

Also perfect for getting off my Winter arse and getting all up in the CX action.

Someone on here I did a Midlothian loop with once did incredible things on a Cross bike.

I don’t want a road bike at all… :lol:

I’ve watched it thrice.

Off up Rannoch, show them how it’s done.

What way, you ask?

Way there, first time on bike on those little country roads, pootling round the back arse of the Airport… thought the M.O.D would be on my case, figured it out. Took an hour from ‘hailes to the yard.

Way back, Glasgow Road. Don’t ask.

DEFINITELY doing that Strava run, particularly if this turns into a constant commute.

If I took one thing from today though, it’s that I think I NEED a road bike, you know, NEED one!

Number one, all over, done at home with £10 Babyliss trimmers bought with Mrs. C’s Boots Points.

Space Cadet, etc.

Baldness, from the front, at 25.

Thanks Dad. Grandad. Uncle. Great Uncle.

I’m having a beard instead.

It’s nice round that part of the world but scooshing along on 2.25’s Rubber Queens will give me rage if I make a habit of it.

M.T.F.Upping. For crying out loud.

n + 1.

Thread closed.

Definately pie time tomorrow.

What did the bake-off have to say bout pastry…make your own?

Deore?

Goes on and on and on.

I am compelled to Skank every time I here a funky brass-section and choppy chords.

It’s a problem i’ve learned to live with.

I’m also out, Doctor’s orders.

She actually said-

“No excercise.”

Biatch.

Next time…

Chuck D was on BBC news this AM.

Was excellent, that plummy lady presenting breakfast totally digs it.

Joyous.

If we go up in hunt of Bedrock, expect a yaba-daba-doo on every descent.

Cool mute. I’ll speak to tbc tomorrow and let you know on that lift.

Looking forward to it again!

Ken, one of those “probably take that out”, but can’t edit. Odd.

Anyway, after being at GT for the first time with STW 2 Wednesdays back it was excellent. I’d need a piggy-back too but if TBC goes, he might take me.

There should be a 3-strikes-then-commit clause for excuses.

Painting the bathroom, working, getting married Blaaaah. :)

God I need a job.

Can anyone be arsed with GT/Inners then? I don’t mind getting skanky up the Pentlands as I live super close but its rank for people on the other side of town. And I have no bits to fear breaking Roamin in the Gloamin.

WHAT’S GOING ON!?

I’be been having excellent fun. There was the Ale thread and the Hip Hop thread and the what-singlespeed-ratio thread.

So many angry people.

Mr. Menmuir…can a do that?

Will certain people hit us to death with trail repair tools?

Yeah, good point Edinburgh lot.

What is going on? This was supposed to be my Summer Of Riding Fun.

Yeah, I’ve been riding but it is miserable when my continual attitude is a descreasingly chipper “well, when you’re wet, you’re wet” Ho Ho ho…

PLEASE JUST ONE WEEK, ONE WEEK OF DRYNESS-MAYBE HOTNESS-FOR US!

S.A.D? Scotland As Described.

BOB…(in inimitable accent)
That’s a funny name for a girl.

Dances to “Greensleeves”.

As per the sticky thread, TO MUMSNET WE GO!