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.


with the driver making some kind of gesture at me after he'd passed..... Charming. 
