'Twas the afternoon of the club league and all through the house mountain bikers were trashing about.
"Where's the garmin, that lycra shrunk in the wash and where's my bike" they were heard to shout.
As they sifted through boxes and scrabbled around drawers, a voice in their head was heard.
'What are you doing?; the state of the bike!; you should have trained; ugh, the start line'.
Then taking a breath they thought 'Twelve weeks will fly by and sure everyone's the same, its only some craic, three laps this year and barely any rain!
Up with a bound, with a smile on their face, away to the Leadmines they went knowing this is going to be great!
'Twas the afternoon of the club league and all through the house mountain bikers were trashing about.
"Where's the garmin, that lycra shrunk in the wash and where's my bike" they were heard to shout.
As they sifted through boxes and scrabbled around drawers, a voice in their head was heard.
'What are you doing?; the state of the bike!; you should have trained; ugh, the start line'.
Then taking a breath they thought 'Twelve weeks will fly by and sure everyone's the same, its only some craic, three laps this year and barely any rain!
Up with a bound, with a smile on their face, away to the Leadmines they went knowing this is going to be great!
Looking forward to seeing you all later. :-)
very good Dave, you’re a man of many talents! Hope all went well this eve, sorry to miss out, hope to be there next week