So I'm riding into work this morning approaching my fav roundabout which opens up into a biblical straight, and who do u find myself in between of?? A porker bike unit, crap I'm thinking, dark visor, small plate ! I'm stuffed ! Anyway i didn't get my collar felt but the bastards did spoil the last mike of my ride into work
I also have a fav piece of road - 1.5km of loverly straight, leading to an offramp. My wrist just has to twist However, the Feds now set up their bloody Radar down the bottom, so I have to be VERRRRY careful... :evil:
