Cor! What palava!
Last night we planned our route on JUSTGORIDE and uploaded it to the enemy’s new Garmin 800 doodad ready for the ride today, 60 miles round a bit of Oxfordshire.
We nearly didn’t go ‘cos of weather, the enemy not feeling up to it and what ‘ave you. Anyway we eventually stopped faffing about and M’dTFU, got sorted and off we went.
Something was rattling on my bike for the first couple of miles and it was driving me bonkers, I eventually found the culprit, it was the adjuster nut on my Brooks saddle, rattling up and down the thread so it was, so I sorted the feckin’ thing out, then up Whitchurch hill and for some reason I got up there a lot quicker than I usually do, I don’t know if it was the new shoes, or the wind, or I have more energy or what, but it was great.
Usually I get going pretty fast up hills but towards the end I slow down and the enemy catches me up and passes me, not today though. I waited at the top for her and she say she thinks something wrong with the BB, or the chain set, or the wheel, you know one of those noises that you can’t work out where it’s coming from. We press on.
The weather is grey, greyer than gay Graham Gray’s grey pants on a grey day in Grays. And windy, windier than…but the downhill into Goring was ACE, 36.1 mph fantastic. I waited at the bottom for the missus eventually she arrives and summates up with the bike its running like a pig, the bike shop in Goring is closed, but I see two cyclists down the road, one of them knows his bikes it seems and he ascertains that the bearings are shot in the rear wheel. Bugger.
We decide to abandon the ride and got for lunch in Streatley, only 7 miles into the ride, fantastic lunch, roast pork with the all the trimmings. Whilst there we decide to take the short route home and see if we can sort out the wheel ourselves. On the way home I can hear Jane’s wheel creaking and cracking so slowly does it, then my chain came off. Sod it.
Eventually we get home. Take the wheel apart, the bearings on one side have gone brown with wear, so we go off to
Evans to get new bearings and axle doodads but Evans don’t have the axle, so we take the bearings and we eventually get the rest of it in
Halfords of all places. At home and after a lot of faff and Tube of U searching we fix the wheel. Sorted- Bosh-Tuesday.
It doesn't sound it but it has been a fun day.
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Grey Day
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A big stone from The Ridgway outside the Swan
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Feckin' Chain!
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