I find this hard to comprehend but I was disappointed, nay gutted that the crosser was out of action this week. Bear in mind that this is the bike I invented a years worth of extremely plausible excuses for avoiding like the bubonic plague and you’ll understand my confusion.

But as a certain, exceptionally grumpy Scottish chap put it:

‘Crossers work their way into your psyche and before you know it, it’s not that bike you ride once a week or commute on, it’s the bike you go to first and pine for.’

He also claims he can’t write..

3 Responses to “Crossed”

  1. Simon says:

    Well hurry up and finish rebuilding it then!

  2. Nicky says:

    I’ve been waiting for adult supervision ;)

  3. Do you know any adults? I don’t or I’d lend you one.

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