Bristol is a cycling city, we knew this as soon as the great chaps at The Bicycle Workshop on Colston St. set about Pedersen No. 2 and repaired a warped spindle with minimum fuss and cash. Today we retired able Seaman (Robert) and we introduce Midshipman Workman (Donald) who is racing a broken frame into the capable spanners and torch of Trevor Jarvis who rose to yesterday’s challenge, what guys!
Today we sped from Taunton to Bristol meeting friendly trike-ists and stopping in the magical town of Axebridge…. The cheese was Old Dem Dike, bought by Harriet in Bristol and demolished by us round her table, washed down with lashings of Gem by Bath Ales, both highly recommended. Tomorrow is Astrid’s Birthday, in case there are still people in the British Isles unaware of this fact, it lasts just one whole week. The photo pinup is of Mr August in Axebridge.
