We ride our trusty bicycles most weekends. This blog charts our adventures and records our thoughts as we ride through the rural lanes of Surrey and Northern Kent – and there's some world travel thrown in too
The corn fields of Iowa? Nope, just a short ride from (ahem) Croydon.
This shot of my Kona Scrap taken along Beddlestead Lane a few weeks ago, probably a few months ago as the trees, I notice, are still bare. We must have been on our way to the Tatsfield Bus Stop, hence the stupid headline for this post. I rather like the shot as it looks as if it might have been taken somewhere hot and desert-like when, in fact, it wasn't more than 40 minutes ride to central Croydon.