Lunchtime Red Ride

 Despite protestations from my legs, four of us snuck out for a quick loop, with Pete’s bike also howling in protest.

Basically I wasn’t feeling the love and sat on the back for most of it.

The most amusing bit was when Pete jumped to the front to press the pace, but then swung off to the left when everyone else carried on, … Pete caught up looking sheepish.

The bike is making so many clanking, grinding noises I think it may be time to strip it down and rebuild it whilst enjoying a few beers.


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