My new bike has wider handlebars than my old bike. Substantially. Much of the trail systems I ride locally are built for narrower bars. This means I have to manoeuvre through trees non stop. That's something mountain bikers refer to as 'threading the needle.'
Linda and I got quite the chuckle at this one. These are my bars - scraping the trees at either end (for the photo). And in Linda's hand are a few handle bar caps we saw on the ground by these trees - obviously they were ripped out of some other poor sods' bikes who weren't so successful in threading the needle.
We giggled about this for quite a while.
Feeling grateful,
Louise

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