Clipless Pedals and a Butt Load of Bruises
Wednesday, January 17th, 2007Ahhh. Clipless Pedals. Forget Paris-Roubaix THESE were the hell of the north for me. When Billy Biker Boyfriend got me involved in cycling, we picked out some shoes (yes, my shoes are now six years old and I’m dying for new ones, and that’s a whole different post) and got me some pedals. […]
