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Amazing scenes. There is some clown riding around Canonbury on a freewheel single speed with no brakes fitted at all. He appears to stop by turning his front wheel to one side and pressing his toe against the tyre. When I enquired as to whether he did in fact have no brakes, because I could not believe it, he looked all pleased with himself like a joyful spaniel.
The second worst thing is that he had enough grey hairs on his head to know better, or maybe that was a reflection of how incredibly stressful constantly riding on the verge of killing someone or yourself must be.
The first worst thing is that there was no hole drilled in the frame for a back brake and it didn't have a flip flop hub so someone has gone to some lengths to alter this bike's set up to Death Trap.
My mind. It boggles.
TL:DR Idiots abound.
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Was so cold had to stop and put more clothes on. Super foggy. From the top of Springfield Park the whole of north east London had vanished. I love it when it's like that. Nearly as good as Wednesday's downpour.
9/10 (minus 1 for the arsehole in the transit on Kelross Road. It had 'Small' written on the front. Sing it, brother.)
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Aw, seeing all the little kids on their parent's bikes waving and greeting each other as they were cycled to school was beautiful in the grey drizzle in Stokey. Then, while waiting at some lights, I had a nice chat with a dog sitting in the passenger seat of a van with the window down - it's owner translated for us. We bonded - it was beautiful too.
Ride home will probably be terrible, just to balance it all out.
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Seemed to be on the wrong side of a weird rolling road block this morning. Or every other road on my route is being dug up (including my own street). Horrendous time to switch to clipless pedals in any case.
3/10 (and two of those are for the baked banana rice cakes (from Feed Zone Portables) I made yesterday. Nightmare.
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@Thuekr The Unbearable Shame. Good motivation to ride and get faster and further, you're right.
@edscoble Thank you. Sounds all right - I don't think I'd hold people up. Maybe not all the way to Cambridge at the moment though. Furtherest I've gone (fixed) is East Hertford, about 25 miles from my yard.
Yikes. That's on my route to Bloomsbury and I hate cycling down that hill. If he'd grabbed me while in motion I'd have ended up in his wheel arch.