The mental outpourings and general happenings of an awesome and super hot guy from Canberra!

I have since calmed down, though that in no way lessens the experience.

I thought riding was fun, but now I am of the opinion that I was only eating the food without access - nay, knowledge! -  of any of the now necessary condiments. Such fine fare it is now that I do not relish the thought of moving away from said delights. Alas, it shall be necessary until I earn sufficient monies to purchase my own delectibles...

I borrowed albanianbum 's bike. It is hot. Then he lent me his riding shoes. I nearly died.
Normally it takes me a good thirty seconds to burn out properly whilst riding. This is when I'm going full ball.
On his bike with those shoes? Maybe ten seconds. The shoes let one lock in to to the pedals, this allows a person to not only press down on the pedals, but pull up. And pull forwards and backwards! Complete 360 degree force knows no equal!

I feel so unfit after riding that thing though, the urge to attempt an overtake on everything is nigh overwhelming. I loves it. I loves it good!

I did nearly fall over though, I forgot how to unlock my right foot. Thankfully a quick flick of the handle bars settled that problem. Could have been unpleasant, I like my elbows as they are.
If anyone has seen my left arm they'll know how nasty my crashes can get.