Tuesday 15 January 2013

Its bicycle repair man!

 Snow on them there hills but sunshine meant another opportunity to flog R200 to death on the way to wok. He had misbehaved on a big ride Sunday and despite a spray of the magic WD40 can he still complained on the 5 mile morning commute. Promises of taking him for a service were to no avail as on the way back he suffered a catastrophic failure
 which as it happened in the high street
 locking the back wheel solid and only thanks to yours truly cat like reflexes (ahem, read luck) prevented a Lycra smudge on the tarmac.
Back at HQ little t instructed me on the finer points of bike maintenance as I made some adaptions to the seating arrangements on the Red MTB.

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