gift for son

Cycling Print - gift for a cyclist This fantastic poem has been written by our very own Mr C - himself a cycler. I think you'll agree that it captures the thrill of the hill perfectly (see what I did there? That's why I stick to the pictures!) Ride the winter out, ride the summer back, Every dual carriage-way, every single track. Ride for wind in your face, the sun on your back. For the hum of rubber, on a smooth tarmac.   Ride away the commute, the long working week. The voice that says, ‘I can’t be bothered this week.’ Why say ‘it’s a hobby’ when you know it’s a need. So work through the gears and crank up the speed.   Ride for the calm that comes with a one track mind. With another route conquered, another hill climbed.