I only managed one out and out roadie type ride; Chris's farewell from the bike shop. Seventy or so riders headed out into the Sourlands to bid adieu to Halter's popular superwrench. Very nice it was too. Thank you to whoever's voice it was which piped up from behind me on the climb over the ridge, "C'mon Wiggins!!!".
I would like to emphasise that, 1: the voice came from behind, and 2: my patriotic jersey is one I would never wear in a million years in the UK.
|Good luck Chris - with me on the correct side of the road|