Bike Isolation

How long have you been away from your bike/s and, what the fuck can one do to stop going mental.

I am half way through 16 days of separation in Tokyo. Sure, i didnt ride for four years once as a youngster, but this is now getting tough as cold turkey... has got me...

Should have put this in the Depression thread i suppose...

Should've invested in a bike bag and avoided the situation entirely- I lugged my steed from Oz for two weeks up here, best decision I ever made...

Sorry, I'm sure that don't really help.

Maybe check a velodrome for a come and try day or buy yourself a second hand keirin bike?

I didn't ever find a way to deal with it.

I bought a bike bag.

Run up some hills.

http://cycle-tokyo.cycling.jp/shops.html

Rent a bike?!

You're in Tokyo...

FUCK THE BIKE!!!!

Jeez man.. I'd happily leave my bikes in a rusty shipping container to spend a couple of weeks in Japan again.

cry me a fuckin river!

Solution: Never go abroad.

Besides, going to foreign-land is rubbish. The people can't speak proper English, the food is rubbish (you can't get egg and chips anywhere) and the toilets are completely crap.

Remember this: Johnny Foreigner lives across the water... And he's up to no good. Just stick to what you know my son and you won't go wrong.

How long have you been away from your bike/s and, what the fuck can one do to stop going mental.

About 6 years I could not look at or touch/sit on a bike after training and racing so much when I was younger.

Do what I did, chase women start drinking and smoking and enjoy life lol

I'm gonna break in on wed night shop will be re-open thursday all stock at 10% original price WHILE STOCKS LAST.

rOLL UP rOLL UP

Stoned wrong thread!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Errrrr. sorry to sound obvious, but if you're in Tokyo . . . get yourself a lovely NJS number and ride ride ride, then bring it home along with the one you have bought me in payment for this amazing advice (52-52 please) and you will have solved all your problems!

Thank you

Errrrr. sorry to sound obvious, but if you're in Tokyo . . . get yourself a lovely number and ride ride ride, then bring it home along with the one you have bought me in payment for this amazing advice (18-22 please) and you will have solved all your problems!

Thank you

fixed

met great freind Kaoru tonight and after a freakinly amazing dinner in a 'monja' restaiurant, we lit fireworks by the river and i had a go of her bike. and all was well with the world. i am going to the kawasaki velodrome with mrs D on friday and gonna bet loads more yen on mad riders in mad mono coloured strips riding the 500m velo of doom in kawasaki... feeling a whole lot better now after belly full of great food and liver full of sake/ shochu/ suntory etc...

Solution: Never go abroad.

Besides, going to foreign-land is rubbish. The people can't speak proper English, the food is rubbish (you can't get egg and chips anywhere) and the toilets are completely crap.

Remember this: Johnny Foreigner lives across the water... And he's up to no good. Just stick to what you know my son and you won't go wrong.

That's great advice man. Ever thought of dabbling in life coaching? I am feeling such an urge to get back to all my real brothers. Many thanks again. Viva Churchill... forever, or even longer, if you think it helps...