One of my favourite "detours" on the way to work is up a track called the Yellow Brick Road, frequented by those blokes who prefer pedal power
THe fuck up comes after 3 months of rain... I kid you not!! We have had about 5 days of sunny weather in the past three months here in the KZN midlands of South Africa. And with all that rain, I end up like a crack addict needing a fix and spend as much of my time on the way to work and back in the dirt. Last Friday we had a huge downpour and I have the joy or riding down yellow brick road in the dark, rain and mist on my way home. Then saturday arrives and I think to myself... Just one quick ride up the track then I will do that service I have been meening to do for the last week....
And this is me on my way back home
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I came away with a bent gear lever and a bit of a roastie and bruise on my left side where I landed on my feking house keys which were in my pocket instead of in my backpack!!!

