A friend was back in town and keen to go for a ride, so he borrowed an old hardtail from his dad, which also came with a dorky saddlebag. He threw everything in the dorky saddlebag and off we went.
Get to the end of the loop...turns out he forgot to do up the zipper. iPhone is gone. He heads off again, hoping that it might be on the trail not too far from the start. And he totally found it, still working, a few hundred meters down the trail! Lucky dude.
That's pretty fuckwitted but my fuckwittery is that, I'd taken my gloves and kneepads off in the heat and hung them over a bench to dry them a bit, and in all the drama I completely forgot them when we finally packed up and headed off. Gooooone.
They were Fox enduro pads though, so no great loss really.
Get to the end of the loop...turns out he forgot to do up the zipper. iPhone is gone. He heads off again, hoping that it might be on the trail not too far from the start. And he totally found it, still working, a few hundred meters down the trail! Lucky dude.
That's pretty fuckwitted but my fuckwittery is that, I'd taken my gloves and kneepads off in the heat and hung them over a bench to dry them a bit, and in all the drama I completely forgot them when we finally packed up and headed off. Gooooone.
They were Fox enduro pads though, so no great loss really.