Spokey Dokeys next then?
Strava is crack cocaine for the Lycra clad middle aged man who gets pleasure from burning off his mates. And it can bring your inner dick well out on display. I thought I could handle it, but now find myself wanting to t ell strangers about my five koms (not in a night.) But there are worse depths - by cycling to mars and back or whatever you earn the right to buy an 80 quid shirt? Fails to compute.
Thanks for all the replies. I just wanted something on my phone which I always have with me - I dont always attach the Garmin GPS thing or move it between bikes
[that said I challenge any of you to beat my 'fox to the top' KOM]
Quote[that said I challenge any of you to beat my 'fox to the top' KOM]I think that one's more down to favourable winds than fitness.
Not doing much cycling at the moment but when I was I found I enjoyed my rides more if I ditched all the technology and just got on with it. Fewer distractions, get a good feel for cadence etc. we spend too much time in data driven environments...