Glad to hear that you're okay after your fall, and that your trusty two wheels didn't need intensive care!

Cycling, for me, is a mix of so many different emotions and drives. It's my meditation, my happy place. That sense of euphoria when it's just me and the bike on a quiet summer morning, or that kick of adrenaline when I've powered up a hill. It's the "weeee" factor when I'm freewheeling downhill at top speed (never seen a runner with a grin on his/her face coming down a hill!). It's my main method of transport, my thinking time.

No greater feeling than when you're whizzing along a quiet country road, just the sound of your wheels turning on the tarmac, the sun shining on your face and that happy feeling deep inside your soul.

Fantastic. Nothing else like it. Couldn't live without it.