Archie_tect
De Skieven Architek... aka Penfold + Horace
- Location
- Northumberland
Hope you pointed out to your grandad that he'd forgotten his trousers....]
In some ways it was heartening to see 20 plus cyclists but saddening to see every one in pristine matching club kit, obligatory helmet, 'cycling shades' and latest big brand plastic bikes... <snip>.. it's impossible apart from the numbers or a facial close-up to figure out who is who, you only see their mouths and chins, they could be anyone out there.
The locals on the other hand often ride around on old mtb, wearing shorts, or jeans, tee shirt, and sunglasses, no helmets, and don't give a dam. But, does it matter what people
Wear or look like, as long as they are getting out and about and exercising.
Ergh, the great unwashed Jeans.....
You appreciate the dilemma ....Oh dear it could be a nightmare this – no-one believes that they are a clone, but how do you know?
You’ve been riding for years, and gradually adopted the modern uniform of lycra, you enjoy meeting other like-minded folk and riding together, and you are happy to see so many other cyclists coming out of the woodwork, then someone else in lycra points at you and shouts ‘Clone!’.
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Don't try, and don't despair .. I’ll never please everyone.
Damn. Someone got a picture of me.Modern cycling is all about presenting the right image
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Now there's a thought: would it help against saddle-sores?I know what you mean.
In the words of Borg, join a gang like that and You Will Be Assimilated.
(Or as the verbally challenged ones said, Your Ass Will Be Laminated.)
Yeah .... bloody followers!The worst thing is when you've been an urban warrior on a gnarled fixie for seven or eight years and then all these nobbers come up with something called the fixie 'scene' and before you know what's going on you have people looking at you thinking you're one of them. (Not that they are, of course...just standard urban warrior neurosis.)
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