Thursday night, you get home from work, you think "just how gourmet is this evening?"....so what better than to chuck the bike in the boot and check out your favourite haunt?
So we got to it, James and I had a 24 hour delayed ride, and it was well worth the climb. Absolutley gourmet views, not too hot, but lush. Not too bad a climb, I clearly pushed the road climb, but as a XC boy pointed out at the top..."must be a bit heavy riding that up". Aye, fucking right it is! Anyway, on we rode and poised at the top of charity lane, you just knew it was going to rock. Off I went and as the terrain was bone dry (first time since......before the last ice age?) the lines were easily found, so speed was the key to aim for. Flew down and even got some full speed pedalling in. The bottom jump I must have cleared about 15ft easy, just on speed with a natural lift. Felt great having the bike glide below. The smiles said it all.
Top nights ride, and more of that please!
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