Nightmares

I know that some of us have dreams that we are riding in the biggest races on the planet (right Nick?) and some of us just dream that we are competing. Others may dream about riding the sweetest bike they have seen recently in the window of Big Maggys, perhaps a Wilier TT bike or that Storck Aero which Moffs is so keen to try out (can’t say I blame him as it is gorgeous) or maybe a blinged out white Principia with White FSA Aero bars, White Magnesium brake calipers and White American Classic 420 Aero wheels and the White Santini kit just to finish off (Look like a persil advert in my dreams – i think not).
Just before Susan and I left the damp and windy weather in Jersey I managed to watch the film ‘Transformers’ on the telebox (Susan was out so the remote belonged to me) and I fear it must have disturbed my subconscious a wee bit. I have recently found myself waking at the ungodly hours of the morning stressing about all that is going on at home and having to sell my bikes and how I would feel if I was a bike that was only bought in September and now thinks itself unwanted as it is in the ‘For Sale’ section – pretty upset was the conclusion i came to. Yes I know that bikes are inanimate objects with no feelings but what if….
Today I discovered what had been upsetting my head so I took a photo for you.
Be nice to your bike or it might transform in the night and get its own back..

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• December 10, 2009
• BY Ian Williams
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