Those immortal words uttered by British cycling legend Tom Simpson minutes before he collapsed mid-way up Mount
Ventoux's grueling ascent. In a slightly less dramatic scenario set in a small
Nottinghamshire suburb as the sun shines it's definitely time for me to dust the cobwebs off of my spokes, oil my breaks and grit my teeth as my bicycle beckons.
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Sophie
WOW. I think your street cred would increase exponentially if you had an antler bike. And imagine how many children would be jealous of your wheels.
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