A lovely 26 miler here today in the flatlands.
My rear wheel had a slight buckle which I sorted, but wasn't happy I'd tensioned the spokes correctly, so headed off to a place called Horningsea, to an excellent LBS to get someone
who knows what they're doing with more experience than I, to look over it for me.
I'm very lucky to have a fine network of beautiful tracks and bridleways on my doorstep here. They're always quiet and still fairly dry.
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Further along is another- this one was once the Cambridge to Mildenhall railway line...
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I was quite pleased the mechanic at the LBS said I'd done OK with the wheel and he only retuned a few spokes. The noise spokes make when you first jump on the bike after tightening or loosening them gives me near heart failure every time , even though I gather it's fairly normal. Still, fully reassured I wasn't riding a death trap, I left the LBS and headed off towards Burwell and Wicken.
I love spindle, especially at this time of year when the berries look stunning. I was pleased to find a bush I'd not seen before near Lode...
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A quick circuit of gloomy Burwell (everyone there always seems thoroughly miserable for some reason- not sure why, it's quite a nice place. Maybe something in the water. I always make sure I'm extra cheery there- seems to wind them up even more!) and then out to Wicken.
Burwell Lode looking great in the sunshine...
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After listening to the 2nd half of the Norwich game on a bench overlooking the fen, I headed home.
The only downside, (apart from a lacklustre 0-0 draw) was my cycle computer. It's started playing up and one second I'm doing say, 15mph, the next 0mph, over and over despite not changing speed. I've just put new batteries in so it must be another faulty unit (this is the third I've bought- cateye wireless). Will have to look for another make I reckon.
Home by 5-30, making the most of the last of the British Summer Time light.