Yep, as I was riding home from Pukekohe this afternoon I well and truly wondered what the hell I was doing on my bike today.
Was I up against it with dodgy car drivers, yapping running dogs, pouring rain, glaring sun strike etc?
No! It vas ze vind!!!! Every lean into corners, every time I had to slow, shit, every time I had to stop, the gusts were terrible. I recall being literally blown into the "fast" lane on the motorway once while riding home on the ginny and thinking "well, at least that won't happen once I'm on a heavier bike". Haha.
I really could not believe how treacherous the gusts were - completely unpredictable and incredibly strong. I'm sure I read somewhere we're meant to be in for a rather blustery spring, so please be careful out there people. Even you big muscly guys!![]()
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