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- The TerrorVortex
Carrier bag which then went into the rear mech. The back wheel locked, the mech hanger sheared off and I did a swift 180 at 12 mph as the back tyre exploded. That was fun.
Cycling in Portugal, I ran over a dried cod. Nothing untoward happened.
And cycling back from a beer festival in a state of extreme refreshment, my mate almost collided with an ambulance...
Cycling in Portugal, I ran over a dried cod. Nothing untoward happened.
And cycling back from a beer festival in a state of extreme refreshment, my mate almost collided with an ambulance...