We took advantage of the evening sun to go out and ride our bikes. Amy and Ali made the trip over from Bolton, tempted by the prospect of (mostly) leaving the world of 26ers. Oh, yeah and pizza. It must be one of the few times so many clown bikes Read More
No. it. wasn’t.
Broken rib = no Mayhem for me this year. Left leg’s not working too well either. Seem to be having a little run of it lately. The biggest event in the mountain bike calender has kind of got automatic over the years, which probably isn’t a good thing. Anyway, spent Read More
Hit the North – get entered!
If you’re a mountain biker in the North West then here’s a couple of things happening that you should know about. Hit the North is the fourth big fun race from the same people that brought you the other three. Fab varied racing raising cash for local charities. Check out Read More
knee deep across pathless moorland
Old packhorse sign on the road near Pistyll Rhaeder Idyllic campsite, oasis of grassiness amidst all the heather and gorse Land of my father, or something. Can you see the path? No, we couldn’t either. All weekend.