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Legendary Member
- Location
- Just below the snow line
I was glad to get scalped this evening, nipped out for a quick 10 miler before the light faded and was struggling into a light head wind that felt like a gale, a hill I normally glide up was like climbing Alp D'huez and I was resigning myself to life with a beard and a Dawes when a rather petite and attractive lady cyclist swept past me and all of a sudden my legs started working again strange that…..