Stories
We’ve all been there. That long, hard, lonely ride that feels like it’ll never end. The darkest hour of the night, where your eyelids start to droop and you don’t think you can find it in you to keep turning the pedals. The moments where there’s nothing left in you, where giving up is unthinkable, but going on feels impossible...
It was an honour and a pleasure to be interviewed by Sarah Connolly this morning. An honour because Sarah is pretty much the last word on all things to do with women's competitive cycling, and being recognised by her means we've already made it. A pleasure because she's fab to talk to, and seems almost as excited about the newborn Syndicate as we ourselves are...
This time in two weeks I’ll be sitting on a northbound train on my way up to Inverness where, the following Saturday, seven of us will set off at 6am in an attempt to ride the entire North Coast 500 route in under 36 hours. That’s 500 miles in a day and a half. Scottish miles, at that.
And why are we doing this? Well...
In a nutshell - I'm scared. Now, let's crack open that nut...
