
It struck us while grovelling on the back of a single file line of pumped up riders that this is what it is all about; sweat covering your glasses, cornering at full speed; avoiding any touch of the brakes at all costs, wheels an inch in front of you and an inch behind you, looking into the dilated eyes of your combatants to see how much more pain they can handle, all the while singing your favourite rock song in your head to the same beat as your maxed out heart rate. It also struck us that this is the true sport of kings and that we should be riding Thrones.
That’s why we started Thrones to facilitate more bike grovelling.
Thrones – for your royal arse!
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