a.twiddler
Veteran
6/12/24
Tiny ride
Shopping on the Linear
After the short trips on the Grasshopper and the Brompton over the last couple of days I decided to dust off the Linear to get the items on the list left by Mrs T. I was going to make a leisurely morning of it. However as I was getting its length out through the gate my phone pinged repeatedly and it seemed that there was a delivery due sometime between 11:30 and 1:30 so I would have to be back by 11:30. This was a pain, as I was already running late.
I leaned the bike against the fence, got on, and after checking it out set off to the right. What surprised me was how much I could see with my peripheral vision when looking to right to left compared with the rather claustrophobic recline of the Grasshopper. I felt so at home on this. The seat enveloped me, the pedalling was so direct. It felt so stable and comfortable. It’s easy to forget just how good this bike is, in the constant quest for the greener grass, something better.
I got to the end of the road before realising that in my rush to get out I’d left my list behind. I turned round in a gateway and went back to collect it. Once I got going again, I just felt that my pedalling effort was pushing me along on this bike, rather than being swallowed up somewhere mysteriously as on the Grasshopper.
I reached Swanlow Lane and the uphill traffic lights. The light was red but there was no traffic about, so I turned on to a lowered pavement on the right and followed it round to the corner. Despite this being such a long beast it felt so easy. With the road clear of traffic, I crossed over again and went with the flow.
Turning left I freewheeled down the long hill to the town centre, braking slightly to pass through a mini roundabout. There were a couple of cars stopped at the next lights and I eased alongside them on the left where there was a painted bike lane. The first car had stopped at the cyclists’ advance stop line and as I prepared to stop I wondered how many drivers really knew what they were doing. Fortunately the lights changed so I carried on through. Both cars behind turned right so I had a clear run to the next junction on the right where, by arranging my speed to match gaps in oncoming traffic, I was able to turn without having to stop or put my feet down.
When I think about it, I realise that I adjust my speed without thinking about it very much, probably having an aversion to putting my feet down, cultivated through many years of motorcycling, before taking up recumbent riding. No fear of heel strike on this beastie, even at 0.001 mph.
I rode through a car park, keeping an eye out for distracted reversers, before reaching the new square where the old war memorials now live. Turning right along a narrow access hemmed in by boarding and fencing, someone said to their companion, “cool bike”. Well, of course.
I dismounted when the crowds thickened, smoothly coming to a halt alongside a fence and hopping off almost in one flowing movement. Then I wheeled it one handed into the precinct, to lock up at a pillar outside a chemists.
Being aware of my time constraints, when confronted by a humungous queue for the pharmacy counter I did a u turn and headed for the exit. I would come back later. I took a photo on the way out.
I unlocked the bike, and waited for a gap in the ebb and flow of pedestrians then got on and headed for an exit. A lazy roll downhill, avoiding other people, lining up well ahead to stop alongside my usual supermarket barrier and lock up.
I went in, aware of time ticking away. Some more had ticked by before I reappeared, and I still had a couple of items to find, but I didn’t have time for another stop.
Unlocked, then down the hill alongside the car park, following a couple of pedestrians until they turned off, then right down to the road and right along a pavement. Ahead was a distracted old chap glued to his phone, pottering along. I slowed right down to let him keep ahead which fortunately is something the Linear excels at. There was a couple pushing a pushchair in the other direction and I wanted him to get clear before I passed them. Once they’d gone, the pavement widened and I was able to get on to the “official” cycle path which took me round the corner at a traffic lighted junction.
A little further on there was a crossing where I crossed over on to the road and turned right. Further on I turned left on to a pavement which led round the corner up a long leaf strewn hill.
It had been easy going so far, but here was an uphill test to see how the Linear compared with the Grasshopper in getting up here. I can report that I was able to pedal steadily at 1 -2mph faster than I did the day before yesterday on the Grasshopper. It involved about the same amount of out-of-breath-ness by the time I reached the top but my efforts seemed to been very obviously more efficiently used, and it seemed easier.
I carried the same tools, pump and lock that I did the day before yesterday. I also had a fair bit of shopping with me today. I am really quite surprised that there’s such an obvious difference: I can really only relate it to the seat recline, which had a similar effect on my Sinner trike. I was able to make that a lot more upright. Even with an extra spacer the Grasshopper seat is still quite reclined, which doesn’t really work for me.
Once on to Swanlow Lane the difference was even more pronounced. For what seemed to be the same amount of effort I was rolling along respectably by my standards, and was encouraged to get it rolling in top after the Townfields Road traffic lights to run at my uphill turn off. Whether the 21.1 mph was from freewheeling downhill to the town centre or from pedalling at that point, it felt like worthwhile effort.
My main feeling is that I’m glad it definitely isn’t me just suffering from lack of go following my health issues. I’m just as fast, or slow, as I was before. Out of the three bikes that I’ve ridden over the last three days, the Grasshopper came 3rd in terms of results from effort put in, at least for me. One of them was a folder, though it was a Brompton. Gonna have to have a long think about this Grasshopper.
Getting up the hump just after my turn off was just as slow as ever, but the freewheel through the lanes from there to my back gate was just as enjoyable as on any of my bikes.
Distance 3.8 miles. Max 21.1 mph. Average 7.5 mph. According to Garmin.
Ascent 105 ft. According to Bikehike.
Tiny ride
Shopping on the Linear
After the short trips on the Grasshopper and the Brompton over the last couple of days I decided to dust off the Linear to get the items on the list left by Mrs T. I was going to make a leisurely morning of it. However as I was getting its length out through the gate my phone pinged repeatedly and it seemed that there was a delivery due sometime between 11:30 and 1:30 so I would have to be back by 11:30. This was a pain, as I was already running late.
I leaned the bike against the fence, got on, and after checking it out set off to the right. What surprised me was how much I could see with my peripheral vision when looking to right to left compared with the rather claustrophobic recline of the Grasshopper. I felt so at home on this. The seat enveloped me, the pedalling was so direct. It felt so stable and comfortable. It’s easy to forget just how good this bike is, in the constant quest for the greener grass, something better.
I got to the end of the road before realising that in my rush to get out I’d left my list behind. I turned round in a gateway and went back to collect it. Once I got going again, I just felt that my pedalling effort was pushing me along on this bike, rather than being swallowed up somewhere mysteriously as on the Grasshopper.
I reached Swanlow Lane and the uphill traffic lights. The light was red but there was no traffic about, so I turned on to a lowered pavement on the right and followed it round to the corner. Despite this being such a long beast it felt so easy. With the road clear of traffic, I crossed over again and went with the flow.
Turning left I freewheeled down the long hill to the town centre, braking slightly to pass through a mini roundabout. There were a couple of cars stopped at the next lights and I eased alongside them on the left where there was a painted bike lane. The first car had stopped at the cyclists’ advance stop line and as I prepared to stop I wondered how many drivers really knew what they were doing. Fortunately the lights changed so I carried on through. Both cars behind turned right so I had a clear run to the next junction on the right where, by arranging my speed to match gaps in oncoming traffic, I was able to turn without having to stop or put my feet down.
When I think about it, I realise that I adjust my speed without thinking about it very much, probably having an aversion to putting my feet down, cultivated through many years of motorcycling, before taking up recumbent riding. No fear of heel strike on this beastie, even at 0.001 mph.
I rode through a car park, keeping an eye out for distracted reversers, before reaching the new square where the old war memorials now live. Turning right along a narrow access hemmed in by boarding and fencing, someone said to their companion, “cool bike”. Well, of course.
I dismounted when the crowds thickened, smoothly coming to a halt alongside a fence and hopping off almost in one flowing movement. Then I wheeled it one handed into the precinct, to lock up at a pillar outside a chemists.
Being aware of my time constraints, when confronted by a humungous queue for the pharmacy counter I did a u turn and headed for the exit. I would come back later. I took a photo on the way out.
I unlocked the bike, and waited for a gap in the ebb and flow of pedestrians then got on and headed for an exit. A lazy roll downhill, avoiding other people, lining up well ahead to stop alongside my usual supermarket barrier and lock up.
I went in, aware of time ticking away. Some more had ticked by before I reappeared, and I still had a couple of items to find, but I didn’t have time for another stop.
Unlocked, then down the hill alongside the car park, following a couple of pedestrians until they turned off, then right down to the road and right along a pavement. Ahead was a distracted old chap glued to his phone, pottering along. I slowed right down to let him keep ahead which fortunately is something the Linear excels at. There was a couple pushing a pushchair in the other direction and I wanted him to get clear before I passed them. Once they’d gone, the pavement widened and I was able to get on to the “official” cycle path which took me round the corner at a traffic lighted junction.
A little further on there was a crossing where I crossed over on to the road and turned right. Further on I turned left on to a pavement which led round the corner up a long leaf strewn hill.
It had been easy going so far, but here was an uphill test to see how the Linear compared with the Grasshopper in getting up here. I can report that I was able to pedal steadily at 1 -2mph faster than I did the day before yesterday on the Grasshopper. It involved about the same amount of out-of-breath-ness by the time I reached the top but my efforts seemed to been very obviously more efficiently used, and it seemed easier.
I carried the same tools, pump and lock that I did the day before yesterday. I also had a fair bit of shopping with me today. I am really quite surprised that there’s such an obvious difference: I can really only relate it to the seat recline, which had a similar effect on my Sinner trike. I was able to make that a lot more upright. Even with an extra spacer the Grasshopper seat is still quite reclined, which doesn’t really work for me.
Once on to Swanlow Lane the difference was even more pronounced. For what seemed to be the same amount of effort I was rolling along respectably by my standards, and was encouraged to get it rolling in top after the Townfields Road traffic lights to run at my uphill turn off. Whether the 21.1 mph was from freewheeling downhill to the town centre or from pedalling at that point, it felt like worthwhile effort.
My main feeling is that I’m glad it definitely isn’t me just suffering from lack of go following my health issues. I’m just as fast, or slow, as I was before. Out of the three bikes that I’ve ridden over the last three days, the Grasshopper came 3rd in terms of results from effort put in, at least for me. One of them was a folder, though it was a Brompton. Gonna have to have a long think about this Grasshopper.
Getting up the hump just after my turn off was just as slow as ever, but the freewheel through the lanes from there to my back gate was just as enjoyable as on any of my bikes.
Distance 3.8 miles. Max 21.1 mph. Average 7.5 mph. According to Garmin.
Ascent 105 ft. According to Bikehike.