Journeys on my sprint

So this is just some Videos and Photos of my Journeys and happenings. Please see my other recumbent Greenspeed Page to.







Monday 29 October 2012

....................................................................................


http://road.cc/content/news/69604-recumbent-rider-deserves-death-and-would-be-better-going-dignitas-says-councillor


I believe I know who this could be, but whoever it is should not be subject to this sort of abuse from narrow minded fools as this Guy in this story, I would like to suggest a recumbent to be held in this village to high light these innocents showed to the recumbent Cyclist.

...........................................................................

 

Monday 8 October 2012

Passing of time




Passing of time

Well I am without a bike my last Bike was sold a few weeks back, it’s still odd to go in the garage for a potter around, and survey all the bits I have squealed away thinking that will come in handy, most never does but you never know, and there in no bikes in there.

When I was selling the last bike one bay the Guy who brought the other sharper from me sent me a note that he had just come back from cycling on it in Span, I am pleased both bikes went to good homes. So it’s been time to sort and throw all the bits out and throw them away, it amazed me and found myself saying what the hell did I save that for ?

The Trikes are Great a different world thought, the dark side LOL, suet’s me as I get plenty of attention you can’t be a wilting flower on one, and you have to like to answer a lot of questions, mostly the same ones but Hay that’s life. Sometimes it’s a bit of an eye opener, like I was stopped by two lads around 15 who were most animated in their questions then one of them asked the main  question  I get asked, How much are that? When I gave him some idea of the price he came back with why pay that much for a peace of crap like that! Feeling a bit defatted and a slightly dented ego I did not rise to the bate but bided my time, until he asked me can I have a go?  And gratefully to restore my ego I replied, Na you could not handle a peace of crap like this and rode on.       
   
Good memory’s good times and life goes on  
As we turn the next page