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By the time I got in from work late morning and unpacked the new bike from the box sitting in my hall, and asembled the new bike, and got sorted out with pedals for the new bike, it was far too late to go out on the new bike, and to be honest I was feeling a bit too knacked from work anyway to even think about testing
out the new bike anyway. So I wandered down the canal near me to the shops to buy some beer and think about settling in for the evening. I can hear my sofa calling as I type.

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