Summer: blue skies, ice cream vans every few miles, not getting evils in
tea rooms for traipsing mud all over the floor and, most importantly,
fast and dry trails.
At least they would be if they hadn't disappeared under a triffid-like
invasion of the undergrowth as singletrack rapidly becomes half-track,
then quarter-track, then eighth-track. The back-of-the-leg scratches
from brambles and other pointy flora are irritating, but nothing
compared to the sight of those distinctive hairy leaves with zig-zag
edges stretching out across the track.
After having tingly arms and legs for what seems like for ever, I am
coming to the conclusion that one of two things must surely happen
sooner or later:
1) I will eventually become desensitised or immune to nettles after so
much exposure to them; or
2) I will eventually succumb to massive formic acid and histamine
poisoning.
A plus point of the muni and 29er over the bike is that at least you can
make some attempt at getting your arms out of the way; on the bike
you're stuck with silly wide handlebars plunging your naked, naked arms
deep into the nettles (maybe some squashed-into-the-middle aero bars on
the mtb would help!). The minus side is that you can do nothing to stop
your legs being attacked; no positioning of the pedals to clear them,
and no front wheel to squash them flat.
Evolution has a lot to answer for if, after thousands of years, the
boundary between "Me" and the outside world can be so easily defeated by
an insentient green flimsy weed at the lightest of touches.
Phil
edit: the smiley just looked wrong...
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