The hills got steeper! You guessed it, I took the fixed out on the road. Fitted a larger sprocket yesterday, and a more reassuring front brake. The original canti-thingy, well. I do not understand. I had a similar setup on a bike in the middle sixties, Mafac maybe ( ? ) and they were brilliant in all respects. Anyway, a straight forward Shimano caliper has been fitted, and it just works. I suspect it was an accumulation of little details that spongified the original, and I just ran out of patience. Have a look, and ponder a little. New Shimano caliper complete, £30. New camera mount, four bits of die cast ally a tatty plastic sleeve and three little bolts, £42. Oh well, I wanted it so I should shut up.
Very much a repeat of my previous ride, but riding around the north of Garforth and missing out the Peckfield Bar through Sherburn loop for a 26.6 mile round trip in what I still call flatland riding. The garmin reports 307 metres of climbing with an incredible 25.5 maximum speed, the gearing may still be a little high if I can spin that fast.
After Lotherton Gates I saw quite a number of riders out, surprising considering how perishing cold it still is. Aberford and Barwick, Scholes and the ( my legs were tired ) lanes to the A 58, all without incident apart from a few crows disputing ownership of something you do not want to hear about, and that quick descent of Boot Hill, 25.5 mph. Still unbelievable. But, a thoroughly enjoyable rather strenuous ride for me. Roll on the next one!
Map, and the bike hiding most of my scruffy front door.
Hope all that worked.
Very much a repeat of my previous ride, but riding around the north of Garforth and missing out the Peckfield Bar through Sherburn loop for a 26.6 mile round trip in what I still call flatland riding. The garmin reports 307 metres of climbing with an incredible 25.5 maximum speed, the gearing may still be a little high if I can spin that fast.
After Lotherton Gates I saw quite a number of riders out, surprising considering how perishing cold it still is. Aberford and Barwick, Scholes and the ( my legs were tired ) lanes to the A 58, all without incident apart from a few crows disputing ownership of something you do not want to hear about, and that quick descent of Boot Hill, 25.5 mph. Still unbelievable. But, a thoroughly enjoyable rather strenuous ride for me. Roll on the next one!
Map, and the bike hiding most of my scruffy front door.
Hope all that worked.