"I just spent a week riding through mud.
Not the kind of nice warm Dead Sea mud that tourists buy. I’m talking about freezing cold mud. It gets on your arms, your legs, in your nose, and between your teeth. Every day after the ride you take a shower wearing your riding gear to try and get some of it off. But it’s just not possible.
The mud gets on your bike chain and in your gears. It gets in your brakes and clogs your pedals. Your bike weighs a ton no matter how often you try and clean some muck off.
What an amazing week."
Friday, November 6
Great blog post from a cyclist colleague in Israel, utterly bustin' it on a week-long children's charity ride: