English Summer

I missed a good part of the washout of a summer England has had (more on that later), but the last two weeks of bog based churning have been a somewhat welcome reintroduction to the realities of UK trail riding. I'm sure it'll start to piss me off soon enough, but for now I'm embracing the slither.

A Bit Full On

Both sides on Nan Bield in one day, one hell of a ride. Rick described it as 'Hands down the most challenging trail I have ridden, and some singletrack to die for'. Says it all really.