GrumpyGregry
Here for rides.
So there I was pootling along this country lane at a nice gentle 25kph thinking about stopping for a pint and a bite. I see some fresh arse fruit lying in the road and think 'gee gee', around the bend I go, sure enough there is a horse and rider ambling along on the middle of the singletrack lane.
"May I pass please rider?" I call. No response. I slow and keep my distance, "Hello cyclist behind you may I pass please?" The horse starts a bit but no response from the rider. I start talking loudly "There's good boy, nice horse, good horse" as I close on him (though he's not entirely a he - if you catch my drift). The horse does what any horse would do and shies slowly away off to the left, just as I'd hoped he would, and I call loudly "on your right" and as I pass the reason for the lack of response from the rider becomes clear.
Little white wires from her iPod going into her ears, reins in right hand, texting on mobile furiously with her left. Seriously. Must be one placid dobbin. Hope it stays fine for her.
"May I pass please rider?" I call. No response. I slow and keep my distance, "Hello cyclist behind you may I pass please?" The horse starts a bit but no response from the rider. I start talking loudly "There's good boy, nice horse, good horse" as I close on him (though he's not entirely a he - if you catch my drift). The horse does what any horse would do and shies slowly away off to the left, just as I'd hoped he would, and I call loudly "on your right" and as I pass the reason for the lack of response from the rider becomes clear.
Little white wires from her iPod going into her ears, reins in right hand, texting on mobile furiously with her left. Seriously. Must be one placid dobbin. Hope it stays fine for her.