2 rides this month. Both on the new (to us) Viking Tandem. Suspect ex hire bike at some point.
Yesterday was a trip to see my Aunt in Attleborough, via
Evans the bike shop for a bell and some cable ties. Our Evans is closing as the landlord is refurbishing the flats upstairs and wants Evans to pay for the new security door and the carpets, we are led to believe. Evans have told landlord to poke off. A bell was gifted to us, as well as some cable ties, by the manager. Nice chap, I bought my Trek from him 3 months ago.
We had a nice ride to Attleborough and deeply glad that the original saddles were in the ‘free to good home’ box, ready to be put on the front grass at half term. I had an old Selle Rolls, that bike bud now adores - he’s welcome, bloody uncomfortable thing. I just took my SMP off my Genesis for the duration of the weekend. It‘s now back on the Genny. Biscuits and tea consumed, we returned to Wymondham and then headed off towards Wreningham. The chain came off as we changed gear - badly- at the bottom of a hill. The subsequent stopping dead and baling left me with bruises where the pedal, then wheel got me. It’s like being 12 again. The hill start after, went well. I have taken to just closing my eyes on hill starts. It works.
During the ride we practiced riding slowly, turning circles in both direction, slowly, leaning into corners, an emergency stop (because some idiot just stepped in front of us with that ‘it’s only a bike’ attitude while we were doing around 23mph). We stopped while bike bud used his ‘work voice’ to tell the person to get out of the way.
Today we had 5 miles on the lovely Marriotts Way before going to Whitwell Station cafe for cake. We practiced figure of 8s, slowly, in the car park. Just getting more confident with small turning circles. Home and a mile on the A140 was scary but it appears 28mph is doable when being bullied by a twit in a beemer - we hooked a left into St Faiths village before anyone came a cropper as that bike is a tadge flexible. Or wobbly. Or not stiff enough for two of us running for our lives. Leaning works btw. Nearly had a knee down. Well not quite but stacking it sideways seemed a better option than being nudged. Like I said, a twit. Probably over compensating for something.
Home on the cycle paths with no more drama.
Himself is now seriously considering a gravel tandem. Something stiffer, faster, better and that fits. Ho hum, better rattle the piggy bank.