As a kid, Easter weekend was spent riding bikes in (invariably very wet) Wales. Being pelted by hailstones on an exposed mountainside at Coed-y-Brenin, absolutely freezing but feeling so alive, is a memory that sticks with me. You don’t need perfect conditions, you just need a mum who packs spare gloves!
April 3, 2021
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