Soul biking on fat wheels.
Summers coming, the nights are lighter and the weathers warmer. As a switch of wheels, I took the battered MTB out for a bit of fun through the forests, fields, river banks and by the railway tracks. My MTB maybe a Frankenbike, miss-matched, creak, skip gears and grown, but it was cool to be just kicking around, thrashing up a climb or two and testing my bike handling skills. I won't be rivaling local MTB'ers any time soon - Aled. As the sun set on a nice evening, it was fantastic to be cycling but not in my usual style. I could feel different muscles get a work, chat to a couple of locals in the middle of a meadow, watch the sun set and shadows grow longer and find out about a few more local green lanes that I normally shoot past the end of. Really fun blast out. Everyone should do it.