This all started as kids – getting home from school, dumping your uniform (and homework…) and changing into whatever passed as ‘riding gear’ and blasting ‘round a field until it you were flagged down because tea was ready or it was dark!

Almost always a single but generally whatever you were given to ‘fix-up and ride’ – once you got the bug, you were hooked, the thrill of being on a bike is hard to match and almost impossible to describe to someone who’s not had the pleasure!