Sideways Cycles

Well, it turns out that what I thought was a badger I hit in the van on the way back from Cannock a couple of weeks ago, was in fact a black and white cat, phew. I was feeling guilty about killing a badger, but cats - that’s fine.

We’d just discussed this on last nights ride, while waiting for Dave to mend the chain he broke with his mighty thighs of power, when shortly after on an overgrown descent a damn badger pops out of the undergrowth and nearly takes out my front wheel. I screamed like a girl and very nearly shat myself. Bastards.

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