To think, the amount of times I've been to Norway now and I still had not seen the 'tourist' spots.
SingleSpeed
A WHITE CHRISTMAS | via Norway
I ended up spending almost three weeks in Norway over Christmas and New Year.
A wrecked wheel, two dead tyres, three bust tubes, and one crazy day
You have no idea where you are. Getting cold. Starting to rain. Punctured and riding on the rim. You're heading for the nearest house and hoping they have a phone to call for help. Normal ending to a sportive?
Crack my nuts and then I’m away.
Racing XC is where it started for me when it comes down to riding single speed.
Into Fred and Beyond
Rear wheel looking up. Arms cramping. No chance of stopping. Descending Wrynose Pass at 100miles in - and I wasn't anywhere near the KOM. Disappointing.
UNO FINITO
The winter hadn’t been so kind. Lots of traveling with work meant an inevitable lack of riding, but I was still lucky enough to get out running while being away.
