Went for a late ride this afternoon up round the mountains at the back of were I live. There I was enjoying myself minding my own business. Just bombing round a nice sweeping left hander, and fecking hell a bee gets inside my helmet. Wee bastard stung me right on my chin. Not that painful but when you are going for it and there is only an Armco barrier between you and a couple of hundred feet drop, it rapidly becomes an oh shite moment.
Lew
