NorthumberlandBoro
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Just remembered, we all wore short trousers at school up until secondary school.
No one ever complained of cold legs.
No one ever complained of cold legs.
Yeah, you're not wrong, but kit selection is never easy! Have to factor for temp, wind, rain, sun, altitude, traffic/ visibility, are you stopping/ where etc?I tend to find, in winter, once you are out you are alright if you have the right kit. But I am very much a summer rider!
I got cold, hated it and was for whinging.Just remembered, we all wore short trousers at school up until secondary school.
No one ever complained of cold legs.
How chicken legs, I think you need to increase the gradient on the hill and improve them a little bit more.I’ve worked hard to get these calfs pal, like hell I’m hiding them
I thought Eston/Normanby were all tough?I got cold, hated it and was for whinging.
I've just been up the street and there was a lad in shorts baring his corn beef rash legs, he looked nithered
How chicken legs, I think you need to increase the gradient on the hill and improve them a little bit more.
I remember last year going to the driving range at Stokesley with a few of the lads to blow off some steam whacking some balls about and having a catch up.Same, let people wear what they like, who cares? Do they whinge about women wearing skirts or dresses on their Christmas night out?
I draw the line at people wearing pyjamas out mind, who blatantly slept in them, and wear slippers which clearly are not practical for even a one-minute walk through a car park.
I spend most of my day in shorts working from home, if I expect I don't have to go out for anything like any meetings or whatever. But if I end up needing to go to Tesco or the Post Office there's no way I'm getting changed again, and then again when I get back, I'd just go in shorts. I likely won't die and the 30 seconds walk from the car isn't much to worry about, not compared to playing sport on a weekend in shorts and t-shirt :/
Alternative thinking is maybe us cycling folk are just a bit more hardened to the elements?
On the other side of the spectrum, a golf course I used to play at was practically insistent on Trousers, even in summer, at midday, which is absolutely bonkers, especially on a hilly course, or carrying/ pushing clubs. Of course, they always claimed they had an option for shorts, but the effective design to meet their criteria was practically as bad as trousers, and also had to wear knee-high socks. Absolutely backwards. It came back and bit them in the **** as (like most courses) they started to drop members like flies, especially younger folk who have zero interest in golf "tradition/ etiquette". They eventually realised the member drop, and with it came the more relaxed clothing requirements, was too late by then and it's now a housing estate. It is still daft that sportswear isn't allowed on most golf courses mind.
Don't be mixing me up with that lot, I'm not a real Normanby lad. I lived in South Bank until I was seven and then went all posh and moved to Grangetown. Thinking about walking across Eston rec in a pair of shorts in the winter makes my legs go all funny.I thought Eston/Normanby were all tough?
I bet she was doing the classic thing of standing in the same position, not moving an inch after each ball, and hitting the same club 100 times in a row (probably a driver/ 3 wood). Nearly everyone does it, but anyone doing it has zero right to open their mouth to anyone, for any reason. The only thing she's practising is repetition (probably of something bad), nothing like actual golf, or a correct routine which is replicated on the course. You probably did her a favour.I remember last year going to the driving range at Stokesley with a few of the lads to blow off some steam whacking some balls about and having a catch up.
Things were going great until a woman in her late 50's came over dressed on a pink bubble gilet, white chinos and a pair of trainers that put 4 inches on her natural height and moaned at us for talking whilst she was practicing her swing. We told her that if wasn't for lads like us the driving range probably wouldn't be profitable and she only had to look outside and see the addition of the foot gold course that that was the way the club was aiming, trying to attract a younger crowd. She soon scuttled off chuntering under her breath about not coming back and returning to rockcliffe.