That, underscored by the slight rubbing of disc brakes as my commuter gently closes on the back of a roadie giving it his all.
Of course, this requires a slight downhill gradient, and a long run up, and holding one's breath to downplay the effort involved, but its oh so worth it to gain a standing ovation from the front.
Around about 18 mph there's a hum from the wheels which resonates with the frame. It's still there until about 22. It's like transcendental and that eh......
I love the sound of my wheels when corning pretty tightly then getting on the gas.
I love the sound of the morning, sounds pretty much of nothing round here early doors.
I love the sound of the 'click click clack, as you drop it down a gear.
I love the sound of my back gate as it closes after a ride - means it's play time with Mini-me.
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