Marcin is my new best Polish friend. Stop pronouncing his name incorrectly. He works in Think Bike in Rathmines and occasionally does my spin. He built Rosie a new wheel. Isn't it lovely? Isn't it wonderful? Isn't it precious? Less than two weeks old!
Me and Marcin, Marcin and me. We went for a leetle climb up Three Rock at the weekend. This lacked any pleasantness on the way up and was testically embeddingly terrifying on the way down. The fastest I went was 51km/h. I am a total, new brake pad needing after every descent, pussy.
But it was all okay because Marcin told me I was 'Strong like horse!'. This still makes my ticker tick a little quicker.
Sigh.
2 comments:
i've just added you blooog to my feeder reader, so fuckin make sure it's worth reading, ok?
rosie is a trek? how very fucking disappointing.
Oh the pressure.
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