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Btw, TF, how did your partner get on in what must have been a very blowy TT?
Oufti as the French might say! That's a pretty comprehensive explosion. Trying to follow where the chain line is going is making me dizzy.This is the rather comprehensive derailleur explosion
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Right past the seatstay!
Fortunately, it was confirmed that dellzeqq's lovely frame was not damaged. New mech (well, a make-do one) and gear hanger.
Thanks for asking, we were out in Lincolnshire in what turned out to be close to gale force winds, plus it rained for all the race and just for good measure because that clearly wasn't enough, a road closure elsewhere diverted all traffic on to the course which included a very large number of articulated trucks so very scary to boot. Only three ladies in the race and thirty something men, dr_pink came 17th in 2.13.20 which I thought was brilliant as she is so light and got hammered by the wind.Btw, TF, how did your partner get on in what must have been a very blowy TT?
Brilliant ride, organised within an inch of its life. I have been up <mumble> hours, and am v v tired, so this may be a bit disjointed. Great chatting with all those splendid people. Learnt new words from Suzie. Tried to wind Mice up. Oops. Got 75km/h on one of totally fixed's additions. Enjoyed a nap on the grass outside Mcdonald's. Enjoyed a nap in Tesco in the Comfy Chairs. Enjoyed a nap at the table while waiting, waiting, waiting for my lunch to arrive. Finally at Bingham, where everyone scattered so no time for fond farewells. Found the station and waited 45 minutes for our train, which was compact and bijou. Wrestled the Pino aboard and apologised to the guard for blocking his way. He responded by saying he'd hurdle it, and went back for a run up. Arrive Grantham. Find station staff, to find where to load bike when the train arrives. Go to appointed place. Train arrives. ask driver to open luggage van door. Whistles blow. He gets on his phone. Mrs. Hall gets on train. Whistles blow. Door remains firmly shut. Driver reappears and says he can't open the door and he's got to go, they're running late. Air turns blue. He shuts himself in, while I consider throwing the tandem in front of his train. Train goes with Mrs Hall, without me and tandem. Go to office and get a bit shouty. Long story short I get put on the next train, an hour later in first class. Meet Mrs. Hall at Kings Cross. Walk to St Pancras to get train home. Coincidence strikes as Marilyn appears.
Finally home at 2145. Divert via takeaway to order ethno-grub.
Eat. Sleep soon. Pics tomorrow.
It's not even a folding bicycle...As for Dellzeqq's origami mech..... WOW!
I was hoping it'd at least get me to grantham via gunthorpe this morning, bloody glad I didn't try that now as i'd have been up shoot street if it had gone somewhere in the lanes.ceepeebee, I take it that you weren't actually expecting to go any further than the hotel anyway? If so, that was remarkably good timing by your bike. A couple of miles walk with a knackered wheel would be annoying, but not half as much as ten or twenty miles!
that tracker really is something, very cool.I'm not sure how many have picked up that John's (Redflight) blog has got a live GPS connection so that you can see where he is (and we hope, the rest of the ride). I had a look yesterday and it doesn't seem to be live in that it is simultaneous, but it is handy. They're currently north-east of Mansfield - not sure if that is on schedule or not. His blog is here:
http://redflightuk.blogspot.co.uk/