A cracking ride on the Unit tonight. A gentle spin up the hill, then offroad to the Uni lead to a lengthy stop on the downs to sup whiskey, eat chocolate, and watch the sun go down. After a scout planning meeting I had a quick spin back along the canal and through town and got home in time for bacon sarnies and Stella. Does it get much better than that?
I’ve fixed most of the niggles from the first ride, the cranks creak less, the replacement grips are more comfortable, and the forks are slightly less wobbly. It’s almost perfect now.