Your whole "I dress like an office drone and act respectable and then sit on forum where we discuss urethra fucking and public torture" bit still creeps me out. I bet it would creep out your co-workers even more.
So, I was driving down the road...
and I found this house quite interesting.
Unfortunately, I couldn't manage a better shot.
People are always suggesting that I should take a hike.
So, I did. I parked at the river, and took a hike.
Spring is coming soon, and I can't wait.
Soon, these waters will be filled daily with bikini clad college girls,
and I like that.
Onward.
Love is in the air.
After the pecking order is established...
Fort Widley .... for a couple of years I had a set of keys to the place. I was in the bowels of the place once and the cunts turned the lights out when I didn't have my torch on me. I filled my pants whilst bumping into things.
Just got back from a 25 mile ride. My arse is killing me and the next bike investment is a comfortable seat. No XC for me though. I want to keep my baby nice and clean.
You know you want to keep it clean, what about all that salt the council are dumping in the roads!!!! Riding around in mud is better for it than winter roads!!!
As for your saddle, I swear by a Sportourer FLX man gel, about £25 on ebay. 3/4" of gel padding plus another 3/4" of built in suspension.