Monday 8 September 2008

I love this bike.


in a non-penetrative sort of way of course.  But generally speaking, it climbs like a greased weasel up a tree, descends like a greased weasel stapled to a breezeblock thrown out of a tree, corners like a greased weasel stuck to a train going round a corner and generally goes fast.  Damn bike is better than me I reckon.

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