I’ve been down to Brighton this weekend for the Cycling Embassy AGM which, as well as many other things, functions as a sort of annual Brompton owners’ gadding about society.* 385 more words
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I’m here, in the Guardian again, wading into the murky world of cycling and gender politics.
I’m also in Brighton (well, Hove, actually) for… 44 more words