Last Thursday I got my gears back.
Exactly 209 days (that's almost 7 months folks) after my arrival back in NZ, I finally got my beloved bikes back. I've had one bike, with one gear for twohundred and nine days. Dunedin's not flat either. So, i've gone an entire winter without gears, but most notably, that's a whole winter without cross.
My leg warmers have been feeling ever so slightly snugger lately. Probably due to the increasing girth of my calves that I can only contribute to the regular suffering I put myself through, hauling the brown creeper (my trusty Redline Monocog) around the local hills. So it was with great anticipation that I got my beloved Cross Check out of the box and took it up the hills. Oh, the thrill of it to be changing gears again (even if they are 105)!
Anyway, wanting to believe that summer is on it's way (the sun was shining but it was a moderately chill 9 degrees C) , I took the Cross Check out for a spin up to the shops. Eagle eyes will note the platform pedals...
Here's a lesson for you all - Bunny hopping speedbumps in jandals will only result in grazes, stubbed toes and a bruised ego, and the losing of forementioned footware. Don't do it.
Viva la Cross.
PS...
I love gears
4 comments:
i remember the trials and tribulations of that build, glad to see how much love you have for it :)
Indeed. And it was much appreciated! It's still a gem. But I have to say, Andy's Hakalugi is looking fighty fine too...
good to hear from you Anja.
glad you got your cross steed finally.
summer on the way - you lucky thing!
am commuting to and from work in the nearly dark now. still, can't wait for the snow to come!
gears are great, ditch those torture device pedals me thinks.
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