One thousand and one corners, and every one of them dark, wet, blind, and covered in rubble. As the great Mohandas Gandhi once said, "feck that for a game of billiards."
It probably didn't help that I don't quite trust the bike having just put it back together, nor that I haven't ridden for near half a year, but that scared the bejebus out of me.
I need more practice; roll on summer.
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