With road cycling copping such bad press lately I thought it appropriate to feature some “road-riding†that could only be attempted under the influence of drugs.
Brit Martyn Ashton is normally seen astride a burly trials bike, but here he dons Lycra and pulls off some moves I don’t think Mr Pinarello ever envisaged. This is after all the same bike that won this year’s Tour de France under a *cough* drug-free Wiggo.
Despite the obvious charms of Martyn’s pit-crew it’s his wheel-builder I’d like to get intimate with, or is this one of those Dukes of Hazzard deals where eight cars get trashed making each episode?.
What’s with the slur against Wiggins? No basis.
@David: I’m not dissing him, seems like an okay bloke, I just don’t trust any of them. Still one of my favourite sports.