Not one to be deterred, Terry donned his favourite race kit and sparkling white shoes, and pumped his tyres to an immoderate 160 psi. “In your face, Mother Nature!”, he screamed in Italian, as he sped off through the slush, sleet and snow that fell from the terrible April sky.
Godspeed, Terry. Godspeed.
6 months of this “white stuff ” covering the ground each year in your part of Canada and you find time to ride your bike.
We have just gone through 6 months where our daytime max was not less than 30-34 deg C and I didn’t ride my bike too often either we had in contrast to you hot , wet and humid.
Best wishes for a warm summer
Dat’s my Bro’!
(Although I was not aware that he spoke Eye-talian.)
Bringing back to life this beautiful bicycle ensures for you a place in cycling heaven.
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