So, riding along Quay Street this morning taking full advantage of the bus lane and there is a lycra clad cyclist in front of me hugging the right hand side of the lane.
What do I do? Overtake the geezer or just drop in behind as there are red lights 50m ahead and a stram of cars zooming along to my right?
I decide to drop in behind noticing that Mr Cyclist is constantly looking over his shoulders.
I pull up alongside him minding my own business but cant help noticing he is looking over.......so I turn my head......our eyes meet.....and he says...."mate, you could have always come inside me if you wanted to....."
That had and still has me lost for words......blimey.....![]()
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