When did you realize you were a cyclist? Share your story

I can’t take credit for that one. I’ve had a couple people make comments about my bibs when they’re hanging inside out on the washing line.
Mandrill or Baboon. If you see one brightly coloured primate butt, you’ve seen them all.

You know you’re truly a cyclist when a washing line full of multi coloured skin tight Lycra outfits looks totally normal. :stuck_out_tongue_winking_eye: