One fine June morning, a rowdy group of cyclists rolled out on another instance of the Quay Ride.
Quay Rides are the Best Rides, or so I was told. I don’t disagree.
There was Climbing
No fun was had.
And Lunch was Terrible
Most of the time we rode our bikes. Sometimes we walked them.
And sometimes we shredded.
Thanks Kate for organizing. Can’t wait for the next one.