If Lewis Carroll wrote ride reports….
The Frocesterwocky. ’Twas chilly, and the Tempo ride did gyre and gimble in the Square: All mimsy were the Steady ride, and the forecast was fair. “Beware the Frocesterwock, my son! The ramps, the bends, the close pass lorries! Beware the Edgewards drag, and shun the...
A Good Day for New Gadgets
Eight riders arrived at the square on a typically cold wintery December morning. With the tempo group traveling to the same destination, we set off first to gain any possible advantage for the seats at the Bank café in Dursley. We made or way along Eastgate Street,...
What would you do for a free mince pie?
What would you do for a free mince pie? Well the answer for the eight Tempo rides who ventured out today was 'ride up Castle Hill'. The route was benign to start with, taking in Staverton and Tredington on our way to 'The G's', and then Winchcombe. From there we...
Winter Solstice, marked by a short ride and mince pies
A day for the diary, for Toby's route had been published beforehand! Calm your racing hearts, though, for it's not a change of practice, but a consequence of his deputising the ride lead. Our newest vice President was briefed and duly created a GPS path. His ten...