So on Sunday the lure of a badly-cooked full English lured us down to the H Cafe in Berinsfield, just east of Oxford. So we jumped onto out clean bikes (her Fazer 1000 & my Redbird) and headed down; when we arrived - another Redbird sat in the car park.
40k-ish miles, and almost immaculate; looked back at mine - Mudbath!
Either he lives within spitting distance of the cafe or he's come up with some amazing muck-repelling technology that keeps his bike mint. Even his wheels were clean. Defies logic.
Got home, spent over an hour cleaning my bike. She cleaned hers... We must share this new secretive tech!
40k-ish miles, and almost immaculate; looked back at mine - Mudbath!
Either he lives within spitting distance of the cafe or he's come up with some amazing muck-repelling technology that keeps his bike mint. Even his wheels were clean. Defies logic.
Got home, spent over an hour cleaning my bike. She cleaned hers... We must share this new secretive tech!