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Banz
Guest
I managed to make a couple of largely unnecessary but hugely enjoyable journeys last night...
The first was to (outdoor) football which we had been assured would be on. The trip was from
Greenford to Alperton (4 miles or so) and it took me 30 minutes in the worst of the blizzards. It
was fantastic crunching through the fresh snow in the side roads and quite exciting skating across
the slush and ice. I managed to stay upright and was able to avoid the thousands of cars which
lined my route.
It was odd seeing stationary cars with their wheels doing 30mph and cars creeping along with the
brakes fully on.
I soon found footy was cancelled and made the same journey back although I got slightly lost due to
the other-worldliness of the surroundings. I got back to work in just over half an hour to meet the
missus and we both headed home.
By this time the snow had stopped falling but the traffic was having a hard time coping with the
slush and rapidly-forming ice. We managed to pick our way through in a decidely one-sided race home.
One driver let himself down by informing us that "cyclists are the worst thing on the roads" as he
sat blocked in by other car drivers.
All in all I'd say that was the most fun I've had on the bike since getting back into cycling
a year ago.
Martin
The first was to (outdoor) football which we had been assured would be on. The trip was from
Greenford to Alperton (4 miles or so) and it took me 30 minutes in the worst of the blizzards. It
was fantastic crunching through the fresh snow in the side roads and quite exciting skating across
the slush and ice. I managed to stay upright and was able to avoid the thousands of cars which
lined my route.
It was odd seeing stationary cars with their wheels doing 30mph and cars creeping along with the
brakes fully on.
I soon found footy was cancelled and made the same journey back although I got slightly lost due to
the other-worldliness of the surroundings. I got back to work in just over half an hour to meet the
missus and we both headed home.
By this time the snow had stopped falling but the traffic was having a hard time coping with the
slush and rapidly-forming ice. We managed to pick our way through in a decidely one-sided race home.
One driver let himself down by informing us that "cyclists are the worst thing on the roads" as he
sat blocked in by other car drivers.
All in all I'd say that was the most fun I've had on the bike since getting back into cycling
a year ago.
Martin