Where we live in Ngaio we bear the brunt of a good norwester. We used to nose both bikes in at the front of our car deck under their covers. That is until one day Mrs H's previous Marauder got blown over against the railings, bending the handlebars and some other minor damage. Since then Mrs H's bike gets backed into place so that in case of wind, it's leaning on its stand. A fully-rugged bike stops a lot of wind. So be careful!
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
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