Month: July 2023

I hated you, I loved you too Racing. That thing we do where we get up at some unholy hour of the morning, shove food we don’t want to eat down our throats, push ourselves right to our pain limits then, the moment the medal goes over our heads, declare it the best thing we’ve… Continue reading I hated you, I loved you too

And baby when it’s love if it’s not rough it isn’t fun I’m lounging around watching étape 19 of the TdF and it’s delivering almost everything I want from an afternoon on my sofa; broken bikes, tantrums, pretty scenery, random French chat about dinosaurs and, most importantly, continuity. They got on their bikes and, barring… Continue reading And baby when it’s love if it’s not rough it isn’t fun

Giving it all away before it’s too late And so it came to pass that we did return to Les Gets and there was much muttering and piss taking and blocking of me on Twitter. And in the resulting peace and quiet there was great rejoicing, so up yours, Twitter haters. Anyway, here we are… Continue reading Giving It All Away Before It’s Too Late