Racing roadkill
Guru
I’m doing a training ride for the PRLS today, up in the Surrey Hills part of the ride. So I got up, got dressed, got my stuff together, checked the bike, and set off. As I was riding along, I thought something felt a bit amiss with my bibs. They just didn’t feel quite right. I got myself to the train station and sat and waited for the train to Woking, and glanced down. Then I realised, I’d put my bibs on, inside out.
Note to self, don’t do that again.
Note to self, don’t do that again.