After swapping my very ‘thirsty’ Ford Galaxy 2.3 petrol car with my GT Mountain Bike for my daily commute to work, I was initially delighted with my daily saving of ø from my wallet and 2 pounds from my waistline!
On my annual travels down to Weymouth to visit a friend, I was informed of a downhill cheese race in Gloucestershire. I never thought something so ridiculous existed and I was very excited to give it a go but I had one single worry. My knee! About a month before my trip, I had torn a ligament in my knee