I’ve ridden with friends. Pedalled with MTB journalists. Watched endurance winners disappear over the horizon on my home turf. Taken my beloved Kona transatlantic. Ridden with new friends. Rolled with forgotten friends. Struggled upwards with new acquaintances and blasted down with retired racers.
And through it all. It’s all still just grown ups playing out on bikes.
Go grab friends, go pedal, never grow up.
Fat Lad
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