Scared of traffic ? No bike infrastructure ? Too Far ? Helmet hair ?


Fuck it, ride anyway

Look, we’re a metric-based society, ok?

The other day I was quite chuffed to see the first 1,000 kilometres of commuting tick over on my bike.

It’s actually it’s only ~621 “mile”stones, but clearly my delight is resting on the second definition.

Yeah, I know it's not much by a lot of people's standards, but it's a good start.

To quote that great philosopher Pinterest;  "Life is measured in smiles per litre; not miles per litre."

Or something like that.