An occasional diary of a fiftyish bloke enjoying a mid-life crisis, causing him to wear lycra in public, become obsessed with bikes of a celeste livery, take up running at an absurd age, and embark on journeys that may involve the burying of underpants
Thursday, 29 August 2013
joke goes on strava
There now appears to be more than one anorak in our household. Today, myself and Joke had a pleasant cycle ride out to Dedham and back. More importantly/worryingly, this was Joke's first outing as a Strava person. Up until now, my own personal interest with all things Strava has been met with raised eyebrows and a look of bored exasperation in the Cracknell household. Now, all of a sudden, Joke has a keen interest in average speeds, calories burnt, speed going up hills etc. In other words, she is on the slippery slope to Strava obsession......
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