
Massive shout out and thanks to all the crew who came out on Saturday for the amazing inaugural BnC event, Disciples Of The Iron Horse!
The sun was out with a genuine brutality that made for a stunning day, and damn harsh weather for riding the blacktop. BnC crew showed early to get things rolling and the Storer Brigade held no punches. The BBQ was fired up, the eskies were chilled and the stereo was turned up to 11. Slowly the wheels started to roll in and registration filled out.
We were graced with the presence of (solo) Team Pevis (McEllendale) who regaled us with tales from the early days of Tasmanian cycling, when men were men and bikes were solid cast iron. Safe to say those chronicles will be making their way to the BnC website in the near future so that they may be recorded for future generations to read, research, study and worship. Viewer discretion may be advised due to mature content, but that’s not the kind of thing to stop us.
Once we got under way the true heat of the day seemed to kick in. A Le Mans start saw our brave competitors sprint the Bocce field in true marathon style and leap upon their iron steeds. Pedals and wheels flew in all directions, but Continue reading “The Disciples ride strong!”


