SkipdiverJohn
Deplorable Brexiteer
- Location
- London
Normally I'm strictly a fair weather cyclist. I don't commute by bike, I don't do snow & ice, I don't do rain, and I don't ride if it's very windy. However, recently it's been so hot & scorching during the day I've ridden much less than normal, so I felt the urge to go out and clock up a few miles. So yesterday I found myself tinkering with one of my old Raleighs, a decent 501 framed MTB made in1991. Do tyre swap & inset Dr Sludge puncture resistant tyre liners. Mess around with saddle height. Go for road test. In the horrible gusty winds. Saddle OK but bars felt too low, so raise bars and go out for another road test. Come back and tinker with gears and brake adjustment. Yet another road test. By that time my legs were knackered by the headwinds so put bike away and went out on foot for a beer.
Come this morning I look out and its raining. Stuck head out and thought "it's not really that heavy though, it'll probably stop soon". Gets old Raleigh out again. Still not happy with rear brake, so next thing I'm standing in the garden, in the rain, in shorts and polo shirt, with tools in my hands. By the time I was happy with the brake I was pretty wet, so I thought "sod it, might as well go for a ride now anyway" Off I went and the lack of other people getting in the way made it more enjoyable than normal despite me being soaked by then and my shirt sticking to my back. Got talking to a woman on a gravel path who was wearing waterproofs and was told I was "completely bonkers to be out riding a bike in this weather". She probably had a point given my bedraggled state. Rain then started to clear and by the time I got home I had sort of half dried out and was smiling and feeling pretty pleased with the ride and the fact the bike felt well sorted. Very odd behaviour for me, voluntarily going out in the wet, and tinkering in the wet, when I could have just put it off for a better day!
Come this morning I look out and its raining. Stuck head out and thought "it's not really that heavy though, it'll probably stop soon". Gets old Raleigh out again. Still not happy with rear brake, so next thing I'm standing in the garden, in the rain, in shorts and polo shirt, with tools in my hands. By the time I was happy with the brake I was pretty wet, so I thought "sod it, might as well go for a ride now anyway" Off I went and the lack of other people getting in the way made it more enjoyable than normal despite me being soaked by then and my shirt sticking to my back. Got talking to a woman on a gravel path who was wearing waterproofs and was told I was "completely bonkers to be out riding a bike in this weather". She probably had a point given my bedraggled state. Rain then started to clear and by the time I got home I had sort of half dried out and was smiling and feeling pretty pleased with the ride and the fact the bike felt well sorted. Very odd behaviour for me, voluntarily going out in the wet, and tinkering in the wet, when I could have just put it off for a better day!