And don’t get me started on the cycle clubs insistence on riding 15 riders , three abreast through the country roads approaching Cambridge. Unnecessary.
Final moan is the 0730 Sunday morning peloton of about 10 riders who sail through the village sounding like a Dom Jolly phone sketch waking up the whole village. Insensitive yabbering at high volume when many want a lie in.
Do you mind if I ask where you are?
Sunday morning in the likes of The Shelfords, Newton, Whittlesford is like the Tour de France. Big, big cycling club territory. Big all over in fact but the south side particularly so.
Haven’t been out on the road bike for ages as get a bit anxious these days with motorists passing your right elbow at 60 mph so prefer to get on the mountain bike and nail the Roman Road dirt track from the hospital to Haverhill, or head north Quy/Lode and through the fens to Wicken. Love the solace of both of those rides too.
Must make more of an effort because ditching the town bike for e-scooter journeys is becoming a lazy bad habit too