I’ve long subscribed to the theory that, regardless how old or mature we think we’ve grown, deep down we’re still just 12 year olds. We still enjoy corny jokes. We still gorge ourselves on too much dessert when given the slightest opportunity. We still get a chuckle when someone farts. And, as I discovered recently, we still get a … More Return of the BMX bandit
I guess I’m an okay climber. Certainly nowhere (remotely) near great. But not terrible, either. Barring very rare days when the moons enigmatically align, you’ll find me inconspicuously tucked somewhere in the middle of the bunch and Strava leader boards. It’s a similar story with my sprinting, descending and general bike handling. So, it was … More The steepest of challenges
No idea where this is, but wish I did!
Who needs a brick and plywood when you can do this instead? Quite simply the best improvised backyard bmx circuit I’ve ever seen. Courtesy of the I Love Cycling facebook page this morning.
What do Peter Sagan, Robbie McEwan, me and my kids have in common? Yes, we all started out riding a BMX. Robbie went on to global cycling superstardom, of course, and Sagan is well on his way. Sadly, I never reached quite such heights. Time will tell if my progeny have any enduring pedalling talent. … More Where legends are born
Just back from a 5km ride on a kid’s bmx bike with my 5-year old son. Glorious afternoon. Life is good.