From drought to deluge, the conditions of our amazing local trails are in the dumps currently, and I poop my panties at the thought of having to ride on the road more than once a year; besides commuting to work and for runs to the pub. There might even be time to get my rear wheel re-laced with the sweet Paul SS hub that has been eyeing me like a rabid vulture in my shop for almost 2 months now...All I know is that after my failed attempt at glory last week, it is way past time to have some tasty single-track under my Fatty, and by the time the rain stops the mosquitos will be carrying off infants...
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