As a man approaching 50, I have ‘fond’ memories of the phone ringing in the hallway and my mam telling the caller to bugger off, in response to his opening line of ‘Tell me what you’re wearing’…
Dirty phone calls, or sexual harassment as we’d call them now, are a thing of the past, so for old time sake let me ask you: what are you wearing?
Me, well as the frosty mornings have started coming in, only to be followed by mid morning warm sun, getting it right on the bike has me dressing back in my usual autumn and spring wear of a short sleeve base layer and windproof gilet, with the magic of arm warmers.
Amazingly, half the people I ride with don’t own a pair, and have never tried them. I think they are missing out. Pull them on in the morning, whip them off when the sun comes out and stick them back on if you get cold.
Maybe if they were lace…
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