The aim was to go for a gentle spin tonight just to get the legs moving, and for the first 12 miles, that was what we did. Then as we headed back towards town it seemed like a good idea to do some impromptu sprints. Six miles later my legs had turned to jelly and it was time to head home.
So much for easy rest rides on a Thursday, looks like they’ll be interval training now.
Interval training? You are quite quite mad. You’ll be shaving your legs next if you carry on with nonsense like that ;^)
I can’t be arsed to shave my face very often, so I think the hairs on my legs are quite safe :)
Your legs are probably prettier!
:p
This conversation is so very wrong, for many reasons. Anyway, only Maff shaves his legs (in patches)
I have hung up the razor it’s too much of a faff!
We had a party to celebrate. :-)