Indoor thrashingWe live in the UK so we are used to the crappy weather. Somedays we just can't be arsed to go and get muddy but still have that overwhelming urge to shred on our bicycles. Well, lunch time at MBUK Towers has turned into "Mad Mike's Refresher Session" in the underground ghetto car park beneath our office until we are very sweaty and rolling about on the floor winded or laughing uncontrollably. Manuals, stoppies, bonnet blunts, cutties and general carnage is the agenda. Springtime now doesn't seem so far away.