newcastlecycling

A rear mudguard mountd on seatpost. If it's really bad a plain pvc jacket. If you have the $ a better jacket gore etc.
If i head out into rain, the mudguard is on.

Maybe the world needs a Ferret, have we all gone soft? I knw ppls feeling get hurt but do ppl take things too serious?
Who knows?
I see local racing has improved, like the once horse track out Kooragang- well done to those responsible.
 

I love the spank em when they least expect it. Report them!

I am delighted to support and welcome all indigenous aussies. In fact I would prefer you win more races being this was a land on which you roamed longer than us not so dard skinned folk. Careful however, my eyesight is not that great I might mistake u for a wombat if you dont get up and move too much-no matter how good telescopic sights are!

Boost- the parking ticket ia a laugh- a bigger one is your diea to throw shrapnel at the meter BEFORE getting out to avoid a fine. Top shot cowboy. I ask the question also- why the hell dont you use trams more often?

Brunker road is the best soldier.

"I have noticed that C grade seems to do similar average speeds to B, but B is harder as C tends to have less attacks and can keep a higher average as a result, B also can do similar average speeds to A but the attacks in B tend to be slower and shorter.
Lots of the time A can be going not that much over 30 km/h with riders all looking at each other then bam a big long attack at 50 + km/h followed by a counter attack, then another look at one another before another attack is launched."

On target with that little burst there Metro. A does operate at repeated hits quite often. B is like an Irish pub brawl on St Patrick's Day, c grade is a brawl at McDonalds just before breakfast finishes-no offence. I can't help feeling like playing it to training slower and doing cafe crawling and hitting the races harder less often-sprinter style. If you can repeat the intensity it seems you'll be in with a decent chance in A grade. I love my age- you don't get involved in the worm-ridden details of the fast paced life.

oh dear re: snapped chain. unfortunate.