In Which we are Pursued by a TOPLESS Warby Groupie
With the temperature tipped to rocket to near 40C on the trail, I suspected that this was always going to
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In Which a Weckweational Wider Wuns Over a Wicious Weptile
With the influx of new members into our weekday peloton I had been looking forward to getting all of our
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In Which New Recruits Rush to Join the Warbies
After the chronicle of confusion that constituted last week’s ride I was more than a little anxious that the Warbies
Read moreIn Which Murphy Makes His Presence Felt
The weather wallahs at the Bureau had described it as “the perfect storm”. With over 150 mm of rain dumped
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