The bald man and his bike
I am a bald man, and I have a bike, hence the horrendously unoriginal name for this blog. I used to bike ride a lot, then I didn't. Then a nasty man in a white coat told me I had a heart problem, so I decided to bike ride again. Then one day I thought it would be fun to ride my bike over the Alps all in the name of charity.
This is my story.
This is my story.
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Not much blogging been happening….
I have man flu, and will probably need an ambulance before the day is out.
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Only one today
Miles since blog began: 75
Near misses with cars today: 1
Severity of expletives used at car driver (out of ten): 6 1/2 (it was a Sunday after all)
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Get your fecking eyes checked, you blind f*ckwit…..
Miles since blog began: 54
Average speed: 14.87mph
Close encounters with stupid, ignorant, blind car drivers: 2
Number of occasions blame been pointed at me by stupid car drivers: 2
I hope your cars get stolen, and your wives run off with a porn star.
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Memorial to Tour de France winner Francois Faber, killed in action during the Great War.
French National Cemetery, Notre Dame de Lorrette, Vimy, France
