Wave goodbye to those early evenings! The clocks are FINALLY going back, and this #mycyclingweekend we want to celebrate that fact with a little competition and Cycle Surgery-provided prize.
This weekend’s theme’s a little different than our #mycyclingweekend themes usually are.
We’re not walking you through the theme. We’re not telling you exactly what to grab a photo of.
This weekend’s theme is time, and we want you to interpret that in any way you see fit.
Sure, clocks are an option, they obviously represent time. But we all know you lot are more imaginative than that.
Something as basic as woutercrxdfr’s photo of gloomy skies would stand a decent chance this week.
Of course, you’ve also got to remember to include the #mycyclingweekend and #CycleSurgery hashtags
The potential interpretations of this weekend’s theme are pretty wide. You could even take it back in ‘time’ like cycle team A.S.C Olympia have.
Obviously, you don’t have to stick to the theme… You could just send us some seriously cool photos of your #mycyclingweekend. We won’t put up a fight, in fact, if the photos are good enough we’ll welcome them. We might even reward the truly spectacular ones with a prize!
Sad the weekend is over. Joy on new routes and with new cycling friends #mycyclingweekend #cyclesurgery pic.twitter.com/dPF7rJtX0a
— Eria277 (@Eria277) March 20, 2017
Happy riding!
7 thoughts on “#mycyclingweekend: TIME”
Re: Woutercrxd’s image (the 1
Re: Woutercrxd’s image (the 1’st pic’) – Someones’s been watch Mr Bergman’s “The Seventh Seal”
HowardR wrote:
Yes! Glad I wasn’t the only one. Just needs a guy at the front with a scythe.
Maybe they had tried the new
Maybe they had tried the new Salmon Mousse gel (reviewed on page 94)
Well someone is going to be
Well [i]someone[/i] is going to be late for the club run on Sunday because the clocks go FORWARD not back.
But you meant “back to BST”, right? 😉
Remember “Spring forward,
Remember “Spring forward, fall back! “.
I am reminded of the time, back in the day, when we had a club hilly tt on the morning the clocks went back. One club stalwart (and first class bloke) had put his clock forward instead of back. We found him at the start, fast asleep on the verge, wrapped in his cape! ☺
Of such things, club life is made!
Grizzerly wrote:
Whenever I’ve tripped while walking or running, I’ve fallen forwards. When nearly hit by a light-jumping motorist while crossing the road, I find I spring back.
So clearly it must be fall fowards, spring back!
When I worked at McDonald’s I
When I worked at McDonald’s I often worked Sundays and you could always get away being a bit late on the day the clocks changed, whichever one it was, claming confusion. Ahhh youth.