Four Bikes and a Sunday You’d Better Not Turn Off (Literally)
A perfect day, four bikes, a cheeky Garmin, and one that just refused to start. A perfect Sunday morning.Cool breeze, bright sun, and that gentle wind that caresses you without messing up your helmet. I don’t want to ruin the day with Maggie (again), so I decide to get things rolling early: Gokhan is summoned…
