Nasty Evil Bike sulks in the garage humiliated by my ghetto commuting set-up of an old day-pack inside a plastic bag bungied to his back.
The wind gusts were so strong (and the roads so wet) I had to ride 1.5m out from the kerb and keep my speed under 25kph because I was getting blown sideways up to a metre.
On an uphill section that I sometimes ride in granny-gear the wind was so strong at my back that I was being blown up it without pedaling.
Why don't more people commute by bike? This was the most fun I've had all week!
1 comment:
I know what you mean. Some of my funnest rides have been during blizzards with 100k wind gusts. It helps me feel alive!
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