Black Dog Bicycling

There's no bad weather, just bad clothing

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So far I had enjoyed sub-zero temperatures, snow, sleet, fog, high wind and heavy rain as not a little sunshine. Unremarkable for late wi...
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Cycling the Roses (Wetherby to Liverpool)

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The few inches of snow which had fallen during the night made my first 10 miles a little treacherous but was soon cleared away by the traffi...

It's all down hill from here

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North Pennine’s to Wetherby A torrential downpour in the dead of night ensured a few anxious moments having complacently neglected to ...

Bonk(the)- def. cycling fatigue

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Wylem to the North Pennines - My first bone fide day in the saddle. I should explain that while I have over the last two years commuted re...

Early morning amateur hour...

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Abraham Lincoln is credited with having said that if given three hours to chop a tree he would spend the first two sharpening his axe. The...

What/Why/Where/When

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What am I doing? I'm heading off into the sunrise on my bicycle. Day-dreams of leaving the real world behind for a while and going whe...
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