For the first few days this week there was a river running through Kingsdown
Not just water, gritty water, giving it a feel of Alpine glacial runoff, or maybe a Scottish river crossing in one of the empty glens, a crossing that would leave your feet numb for the next few hours. When combined with all the other MTB facilities in the area -the steps, the cobbles, the downhills, the water mains leak (for that is what it is) is creating an urban-MTB-fun-area without any mud to deal with afterwards. This is something we should be proud of in our Cycling City.
Since then, someone came and dug up somerset street, fixing the water leak.
All the cobbles are back, the wild feel of the road lost. Never mind, it was good while it lasted.