I remember a bridges ride with, we reckoned, over 200 people. Someone videoed us all rolling out over Tower Bridge, and it just went on and on...
The marathon rides were always a blast, the long distance rides (Bournemouth, Bath, etc.), and of course the TNRCs, which have been nothing short of life changing (and I hope will still persist beyond the end of days).
Most of the finest memories involve finding myself in weird places, at weird times of the night, in weird states of mind, surrounded by some of the most incredible people I've ever met. (Oh, hi mum, I'm just riding to Brighton at midnight with some strangers I found on the internet).
I remember a bridges ride with, we reckoned, over 200 people. Someone videoed us all rolling out over Tower Bridge, and it just went on and on...
The marathon rides were always a blast, the long distance rides (Bournemouth, Bath, etc.), and of course the TNRCs, which have been nothing short of life changing (and I hope will still persist beyond the end of days).
Most of the finest memories involve finding myself in weird places, at weird times of the night, in weird states of mind, surrounded by some of the most incredible people I've ever met. (Oh, hi mum, I'm just riding to Brighton at midnight with some strangers I found on the internet).