Tonight I carried the crosser steright up the side of Hatterall Hill
Through hip deep dying bracken... It was steep, it was horrible! Legs and arms all scratched and somehow managed to get myself covered in sheepshit... even though I have had a shower and scrubbed myself, it is still lingering... the smell of the shit that is
VERY hard work... Simon's Fell will seem a doddle after tonight...
“the cause of my pain, was the cause of my cure” Rumi
The greatest man to ever race a bike has his birthday today
Fausto Coppi
An amazing rider
I have lots of books on the man, Someone special bought me one and i keep it in a special place
He had lots of wins on you guessed it Bianchi and Campag
None of that shimano ././/';;;[