Please more of this .
I am thinkingva book.
The joy of faff or 101 faffing tricks or faff like a pro!
The seriousness of mountain biking and me do not get along .
I remember taking a friend from Moldova, yes that is actually a place, down Darkside . We stopped to admire moss covered towering rock faces , chatted with friendly hikers. We had tea and snacks chatting about how beautiful our surroundings are . A half hour ride turned into 2 hours . Exelent faffing !
I don't use a dropper post . Climb accomplished I sit down and enjoy the view maybe indulge in a wobbly pop or some herbal introspection.
Oh look berries . Another wonderful excuse for faffing. Solo rides I spend hours off tge bike mid ride , taking pictures or chatting with Ravens . Often both.
Aggressive riding? Smashing berms ? That's the anti faff.
I ride my bike to see stuff, get to interesting places.
I remember pushing our bikes for a few hours to get to a spot called Blanshard Needle Lookout. It looks like a tranquile Japanese bonsai garden growing out of polished granite up top. We faffed for hours everyone forgot about the extreme bitch fest pushing up acting like excited kindergarten kids on a field trip.
Faffing is real faffing feeds the soul.
July 19, 2024, 11:21 a.m. - GB
Please more of this . I am thinkingva book. The joy of faff or 101 faffing tricks or faff like a pro! The seriousness of mountain biking and me do not get along . I remember taking a friend from Moldova, yes that is actually a place, down Darkside . We stopped to admire moss covered towering rock faces , chatted with friendly hikers. We had tea and snacks chatting about how beautiful our surroundings are . A half hour ride turned into 2 hours . Exelent faffing ! I don't use a dropper post . Climb accomplished I sit down and enjoy the view maybe indulge in a wobbly pop or some herbal introspection. Oh look berries . Another wonderful excuse for faffing. Solo rides I spend hours off tge bike mid ride , taking pictures or chatting with Ravens . Often both. Aggressive riding? Smashing berms ? That's the anti faff. I ride my bike to see stuff, get to interesting places. I remember pushing our bikes for a few hours to get to a spot called Blanshard Needle Lookout. It looks like a tranquile Japanese bonsai garden growing out of polished granite up top. We faffed for hours everyone forgot about the extreme bitch fest pushing up acting like excited kindergarten kids on a field trip. Faffing is real faffing feeds the soul.