The Boris bike is a magical creature – aptly named after the former mayor of London ‘Boris Johnson’. I say aptly because the bikes are heavy, chunky, provide the absolute bear minimum
service and they are expensive to the public.
At £2 per half hour and with 55 miles ahead of us this was ultimately a race against time, with neither Sergio or I having any experience of long distance bike-riding we trundled off
up Brixton Hill and into the uncertainty of the day.
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Another epic chapter in Robin's year of "52 Reflect", bringing us ever closer to the end of his year. I particularly enjoyed the part of this story where the duo are stopped by the cops
who assume that the Boris bikes they're riding so-far-from-London have been stolen! (After all, why would anyone in their right mind ride a Boris bike all this way out of the city?).
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