OK as it's the last day of summer I managed to squeeze a 30 mile ride in today on my non assisted hybrid. Dispite the adverse conditions I still enjoyed it, even my favourite down hill bit normally 30mph free wheeling, the head wind meant peddling only got me to 14mph
Anywho, back to my point (and there is one)
I cycle because I enjoy it and it puts a smile on my face, so why is it when I see the racer type cyclists they look so miserable and when I chirp up with a hello, I'm lucky to get a grunt in response but more often I'm ignored.
Should I know my place as a lower class of cyclist and not speak to the elite racer folk.
Or are they just grumpy because of those razor blade saddles
Another possibility, they alway look hungry and tend to be built like racing snakes, I know I can get a bit grumpy without my nose bag
Anywho, back to my point (and there is one)
I cycle because I enjoy it and it puts a smile on my face, so why is it when I see the racer type cyclists they look so miserable and when I chirp up with a hello, I'm lucky to get a grunt in response but more often I'm ignored.
Should I know my place as a lower class of cyclist and not speak to the elite racer folk.
Or are they just grumpy because of those razor blade saddles
Another possibility, they alway look hungry and tend to be built like racing snakes, I know I can get a bit grumpy without my nose bag