For the avoidance of doubt - Sean McKibben

It makes my heart sing to read these accounts of rides from across the world.  But let me be clear; this blog is not just for accounts of epic rides and monumental feats of distance and speed.  Of course, we want to hear about those,  But we also want to hear about your ride into work, how you spent 20 minutes chasing someone down only to find when you caught them they had an electric motor on their bike (Chuck); or how for some inexplicable reason the big form has arrived and you can ride up the local climb in the big ring; or you feel like crap and you're glued to the road and did you imagine the fact you ever enjoyed riding a bike?  The aim is to share that experience, and you can do it in a sentence, or an essay - all welcome.  Let's hear about the detail of the local burn-up, whether the Ace Ride or the Donut Ride, and whether you've had a run in with someone because they keep squeezing your arse (me - being squeezed, not squeezing).  The fun is in the detail - and so is the glory.