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So I took out my freshly built 1x9 Cotic Soul last night for a blast around Swinley Forest.
The bike was simply great, turned in terrificly , gripped greatly, sprinted splendidly, but then the rain came. and then I had an off and cracked my elbow and knee good & proper.
Then I spent the next hour or so drenched and gritty and cold to the bone and cursing the shortcut that became a longcut.
We finally got home swearing not to ride again this winter in the rain, and discussing what a miserable ride it was. totally unenjoyable.
So why can I not stop thinking about doing it all again tonight.
Thats the beauty of cycling right?
The bike was simply great, turned in terrificly , gripped greatly, sprinted splendidly, but then the rain came. and then I had an off and cracked my elbow and knee good & proper.
Then I spent the next hour or so drenched and gritty and cold to the bone and cursing the shortcut that became a longcut.
We finally got home swearing not to ride again this winter in the rain, and discussing what a miserable ride it was. totally unenjoyable.
So why can I not stop thinking about doing it all again tonight.
Thats the beauty of cycling right?