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15 August 2005 08:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The bike.
Oh. My. God.
The bike.
I am actually, earnestly, not-faking-for-internet-fun at a loss for words to describe how wonderful the bike is. I rode for a little over two hours today and felt like I could have easily gone for another two, except for the fact that I really did need to get back to packing. I even managed to get the hang of clipless pedals right off, which work rather like ski bindings. The gentlemen at Full Cycle out and out promised me that I would fall off the bike a couple of times before it got through to my subconscious that my feet were actually bound into the pedals and that I needed to twist out to release them. Apparently, however, a lifetime of downhill skiing has served me in good stead and I had no trouble at all adjusting.
Anyway, the bike proved to be even more fabulous over the first ride than I had expected it to be after my three second spin around the cycle shop's parking lot. I can't wait for tomorrow when, if I get up early enough, I get to do it again.
Also on the plate for tomorrow: FINALLY TURNING MY THESIS IN HEY YEAH RIGHT ON. Loading up my car with my cats, bikes, skis, guitar (which will likely be sad and lonely in the presence of all those other matched pairs), and anything else that will fit. Driving to North Bay.
But enough about the mundane nonsense. I'm going to go back to thinking about my bike now.
Oh. My. God.
The bike.
I am actually, earnestly, not-faking-for-internet-fun at a loss for words to describe how wonderful the bike is. I rode for a little over two hours today and felt like I could have easily gone for another two, except for the fact that I really did need to get back to packing. I even managed to get the hang of clipless pedals right off, which work rather like ski bindings. The gentlemen at Full Cycle out and out promised me that I would fall off the bike a couple of times before it got through to my subconscious that my feet were actually bound into the pedals and that I needed to twist out to release them. Apparently, however, a lifetime of downhill skiing has served me in good stead and I had no trouble at all adjusting.
Anyway, the bike proved to be even more fabulous over the first ride than I had expected it to be after my three second spin around the cycle shop's parking lot. I can't wait for tomorrow when, if I get up early enough, I get to do it again.
Also on the plate for tomorrow: FINALLY TURNING MY THESIS IN HEY YEAH RIGHT ON. Loading up my car with my cats, bikes, skis, guitar (which will likely be sad and lonely in the presence of all those other matched pairs), and anything else that will fit. Driving to North Bay.
But enough about the mundane nonsense. I'm going to go back to thinking about my bike now.
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Date: 16 August 2005 12:29 pm (UTC)W got me these for my birthday last year - back when they were the Tyler ones (before he moved to phonak.)
to be honest i've been an utter wimp over them, because they start off really stiff but i'm going to start using them with rollers when i finish my job, until they are loosened up enough for it to be safe on the road. (and when i've overhauled my breaks on my road bike so that are as good as the one on my commuter single-speed - which is the bite-iest break eva.)
i love that they look like lollies. *is 12*
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Date: 16 August 2005 02:42 pm (UTC)Lolly pedals! I love them. What do you mean when you say that they're stiff to start off with -- that they're difficult to get out of?