As Matt has gone to all the effort of setting this up, I thought I should give it a try.

Cycling has become a distant memory. Suddenly the summer has departed, leaving us with the chilly autumn mornings, lots of lovely english mud, and lots of little “projects” our wives/partners want doing before Christmas.

My beloved Nail Trail stands idle in the garage, wondering why it is surrounded by bathroom fittings, DIY tools and other assorted crap.

Soon my old friend, soon.