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Tag Archives: Lazy-Lazy
Fixed Cyclopress Stats page
I’ve just updated and repaired the Cyclopress Riding Stats page…. might even make some more entries, if and when! Anyway at least its there for me to see in b/w just how little riding I get to do, with these … Continue reading
Long time no knee
Iv’e been able to ride spits and spurts over the last weeks… culminating in the 30km circuit against a decent headwind yesterday. Only problem is I can’t seem to increase my cadence or peddle pressure without the left knee kicking … Continue reading
Posted in Commutes, Dear Diary
Tagged excuses, fitness, groans and moans, Lazy-Lazy, Quiet km's
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Dry Dawdle
Well I did manage to get on the bike today, just 12km checking both headlands to the South and North, but I was only very gently and sparsely sprinkled on. The weather prognosis is for more rain and a lot heavier, … Continue reading
Been Lazy Posting
Thought I should post a couple of entries as I have avoided doing it when there has been little difference in the day-to-day riding I’ve been doing of late. The trouble is that as time goes by things do seem … Continue reading
Posted in General Moans, Local Bike Routes
Tagged gravel, hills, Lazy-Lazy, Local Bike Routes, Night Rides, road maintenance
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Missed Chance
Today was to see me up early and go for a group ride with a few blokes from around here ( I had organised loosely with Cameron during the week), the Tweed Coast, but I woke at 5:30am and that was … Continue reading