As I sit looking out of my window, on this blowy, grey and wet Monday lunchtime, it is clear that winter is well and truly upon us. From my weekend rides, it is also equally clear that the number of cyclists actually out on the road has reduced substantially from the first COVID lockdown fuelled …
Ready, Fire, Aim…
There is an elephant in the room, ‘The Gabbling MAMIL’. (My wife actually just checked with me what MAMIL meant… I’m not sure she’s convinced by the name, but I think it’s perfect) Gabbling – to talk rapidly and unintelligibly (though I’ll do my best to manage this) MAMIL – Middle Aged Man In Lycra (I’m a cyclist, and …