BentMikey
Rider of Seolferwulf
- Location
- South London
I rode into work today, it was lovely! Super warm weather, dry, and it was so nice to be back on the bike again after my enforced stop due to the sprained foot. Weirdly, cycling is almost pain free, much much better than walking! Unfortunately skating wasn't so good, I probably shouldn't have.
I had a great time cycling though, I went a different route that has more time in the country lanes. I caused a horse to bolt when it saw the recumbent, but luckily no harm done and the rider soon got the beast back under control. They came out of a side road, and the horse just freaked as it saw my bike. Stopping and talking to the horse didn't do any good this time, it was already gone. Not my fault, but I did feel a little bad about it.
Then I got to tantalise some roadies, they caught up to me on a slow section where the road is treacherous with skog (TM), and then the faster one of the two decided to sit on my wheel and see how he could keep up. Being a meanie, I slowly ratcheted up the speed over a mile or so until he blew up complaining there was no draft behind me. Of course I held back and went only just faster than he could manage, so he'd think he nearly had me, and I got to do it to him all over again after the next set of traffic lights.
I had a great time cycling though, I went a different route that has more time in the country lanes. I caused a horse to bolt when it saw the recumbent, but luckily no harm done and the rider soon got the beast back under control. They came out of a side road, and the horse just freaked as it saw my bike. Stopping and talking to the horse didn't do any good this time, it was already gone. Not my fault, but I did feel a little bad about it.
Then I got to tantalise some roadies, they caught up to me on a slow section where the road is treacherous with skog (TM), and then the faster one of the two decided to sit on my wheel and see how he could keep up. Being a meanie, I slowly ratcheted up the speed over a mile or so until he blew up complaining there was no draft behind me. Of course I held back and went only just faster than he could manage, so he'd think he nearly had me, and I got to do it to him all over again after the next set of traffic lights.