Yes, I can relate to that, my housing scheme doesn't get gritted either, unless I grit myself a way outWheeling my bike out our street today ( it doesn't get gritted ) I wasn't sure if I was holding the bike up or using it as a walking aid.
Made it to the bus route ok after a few near things.
Worst black ice for years.
Apart from women, obviously?
Hip flask?When you have to carry your bidon inside your jacket to stop it becoming a brick in 20 minutes. Regular winter occurance in Denmark.
Busting for a wee, fumbling through base layer, tights, shorts etc to get it out before the flood....Then in mid-flow, you think you've found an out-of-the-way spot behind some hedge/tree where no-one will spot you and 0.001 nanoseconds later, the dog-walker-from-nowhere materialises quicker than a bloody Tardis behind you....or..someone cycling the LEJOG suddenly appears by trillion-to-one random chance. On my 'unexpected' pit-stops, they always appear to be of the female gender............you stop for an urgent pee and you can't find your willy.
You padding out your Bibshorts again?Not sure I see the issue here, mine is generally where I left it, tucked in the right sock.....
Yes but don't tell him the sock needs to go in the front.You padding out your Bibshorts again?
The downside of this is though is you chill down on - the downside. BRRRRR.You look forward to long hills (so you can warm up)