
Originally Posted by
ratfink
much as i hardly dare post my paltry efforts alongside Hanneke's scarily professional training - got up early this morning to get my stuff together, so that this evening could get off train in chesterfield (instead of sheffield) and ride to pilates in attercliffe (via owler bar) - 17.5miles, 1200feet, 1:20 - average 13mph - maybe not as bad as it sounds considering had to tone down riding in rush our traffic when back in town, after nearly getting killed by bloke turning right in front of me - i didn't have the wherwithal to swear i think i said WOOOAAAH! really loudly and he looked at me as if to say "What's the deal I stopped at least 2inches from your front wheel", um also carrying small rucksack, um also can't think of any more excuses :P