tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242465762008-07-02T09:47:09.486+01:00honk the hornhornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comBlogger120125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-24203715973660031482008-07-02T09:41:00.003+01:002008-07-02T09:46:05.658+01:00Utility<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SGs_5Bqt31I/AAAAAAAAAM4/u40QpbEI5JQ/s1600-h/DSC00111.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SGs_5Bqt31I/AAAAAAAAAM4/u40QpbEI5JQ/s320/DSC00111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218334842171547474" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />On a day-to-day basis i admire the flexibility of michelle's cycle helmet.<br />It was a cake tin last week, today a fruit bowl.<br /><br />It all feels a little 'paddington bear'hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-89741406412618671782008-06-30T12:53:00.002+01:002008-06-30T12:56:18.810+01:00And i thought I had it badDaily i deal with cunts. lot's of them.<br />On the upside, i don't have to deal with <a href="http://www.rockymountainnews.com/news/2008/jun/26/bicyclist-going-45-mph-hits-bear-boulder-county/">bears wandering into the road</a>.<br /><br />i have to confess that, at first, i was interested in the article gleamed from <a href="http://www.cyclelicio.us">cyclelicio.us</a> then i read it a bit more carefully.<br /><br />‘and we went, 'aaaahhhhh.’ and i was like and he was a like... i think i may have worked out how this happened...hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-72816936380914288912008-06-30T12:41:00.003+01:002008-07-02T09:47:09.522+01:00'Bags' of room... haha... haaa...*sigh*<br /><br />i bought a <a href="http://bagaboo.hu/">bagaboo</a> and i have to say it's really rather ace.<br />it's a 'workhorse', which looks like this:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SGjG4CGae6I/AAAAAAAAAMw/8tvC1w7ABZE/s1600-h/workhorse1th.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SGjG4CGae6I/AAAAAAAAAMw/8tvC1w7ABZE/s320/workhorse1th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217638834247465890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />it's much bigger than the chrome that i use day-to-day and well... it feels more substantial. i may even do some kind of review on here i'm that enamoured.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-75516190190049848802008-06-13T10:45:00.002+01:002008-06-13T10:56:18.038+01:00Bikes and bus lanes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SFJEEVQSQpI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R09vIaidpLc/s1600-h/no_motorcycles.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SFJEEVQSQpI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R09vIaidpLc/s320/no_motorcycles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211302560036700818" border="0" /></a>Boris is about to drop his first clanger with an ill informed plan to allow motorcycles into bus lanes.<br /><br />On a personal note, i have enough problems trying to avoid motorcyclists as is, allowing them into one of the few sanctuaries we have left will only make matters worse. Although, it seems a lot of the bikers commuting along the old kent road seem to think they already have rights to use bus lanes… it's not illegal if you only use a foot of the lane…<br /><br />On a less personal note, the facts on which this decision is being made are flakey to say the least.<br /><br />If you're reading this, and would like to help either the cycle commuters of london or just little 'ol me, sign up! and let's try to stop this nonsense...<br /><br />Sign the petition <a href="http://www.lcc.org.uk/index.asp?PageID=1145">here</a>!hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-48221458596423750262008-06-09T10:26:00.001+01:002008-06-09T10:28:54.115+01:00Fixed is dead<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEz3pVrhMyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/OWSUtlyiHLc/s1600-h/m9dck.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEz3pVrhMyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/OWSUtlyiHLc/s320/m9dck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209811158527193890" border="0" /></a><br />Well... probably not... but these are cooler... really...<br /><br />more <a href="http://www.cycleurope.co.jp/2008/bianchi2008.htm">here</a>hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-75697253069882836902008-06-09T09:47:00.004+01:002008-06-09T10:20:13.820+01:00Coasting<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEz0s1QNJ6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/7wEAI5wG4jU/s1600-h/grifter.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEz0s1QNJ6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/7wEAI5wG4jU/s320/grifter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209807920007292834" border="0" /></a><br />I read about the <a href="http://coasting.com/">trek lime</a> on <a href="http://www.treehugger.com/files/2007/03/trek_lime_juicy.php">treehugger</a> a little while ago, and whilst the whole concept intrigues me - <span style="font-style: italic;">coast brakes whilst a seemingly common childhood experience in the states, are/were rare as hen's teeth here, strictly grifter myself (yes, mine was EXACTLY like that)</span> - i found the actual bike to be a dissappointment, then i guess it's not aimed at me.<br /><br />then i saw <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mathowie/2547146972/">this</a> on bikehugger, mathowie's sweet mod... i want one...<br /><br />i'm constantly impressed with our overseas friends attitude to their bikes and i think that's the keyword 'their' - whilst day-to-day in london, i see lots of new shiny fixed gear wheels (in fact a little too shiny and new) i rarely see personal bikes. most fall into the afore mentioned 'fixed/shoreditch' bracket, which i (perhaps cynically) see as mostly trend driven, or the full on commuter with an off-the-shelf evans* special, which i see as practical/don't give a shit. i should add there are a handful of roadies thrown in the mix, but less so.<br /><br />anyway, i digress... i rarely see a bike that i think 'whoa... i'll steal that idea... to add to the list of bikes i 'need''<br /><br />yet on bikehugger, commute by bike, fixed gear gallery, etc. i fall in love daily with the niche...<br /><br />i should add these aren't always single/fixed beauts either, i'm getting more and more drawn to the practical, i'm loving wood/metal front racks (that you simply can't get here) paul comp, (which you can get here, but only after you've paid an additional $60 to the post office and tax man) and of course, all things surly.<br /><br />i salute you america! (in a top gun sort of way)<br /><br />*evans - <span style="font-style: italic;">absolute spawn of the devil, please don't ever shop here, they need to be stopped...</span>hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-30254065176037411382008-06-06T10:07:00.003+01:002008-06-06T10:08:38.706+01:00Oh the irony...this is london posted an article claiming that 64% of motorists are 'too scared to cycle because of traffic'<br /><br />am i the only one to see any irony here? umm... you are the 'traffic'<br /><br />read the full (pretty short) article <a href="http://www.thisislondon.co.uk/news/article-23399584-details/64%25+of+drivers+are+too+scared+of+traffic+to+cycle/article.do">here</a>hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-81119711006761187702008-06-04T14:15:00.005+01:002008-06-04T14:30:19.507+01:00Drivers, rage and real writers...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEaYg7TeEbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aVijpvmJOxI/s1600-h/road_rage.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEaYg7TeEbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aVijpvmJOxI/s320/road_rage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208017710543147442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I've pontificated far too often on the subjects of road rage, inconsiderate drivers and downright dangerous behaviour. Then as is often the way, i find someone has done it a hell of a lot better than me.<br /><br />drat.<br /><br /><span>and double drat.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br />'People, in general, want everything they do to be as easy as possible, and they never want to be to blame for anything bad...ever. People who drive cars are no exception to that rule. With the The Scofflaw Cyclist straw man in place, car driving people have a target for the frustration they feel over the situation THEY have created, but for which they are completely unable to accept the blame. Most motorist frustration seems to be the result of not being able to get from point A to point B easily, and that's simply the result of traffic congestion. Traffic congestion, one might be surprised to discover, is caused by one thing and one thing only - too many cars in one place at one time. Scofflaw cyclists have nothing to do with it. While it runs counter to human nature to sit in traffic and think "I can't really get frustrated with this since I am, after all, as much to blame as every other motorist out here for this traffic jam," blaming Scofflaw Cyclists for the frustration that driving seems to engender is a bit far-fetched.'<br /><br /></span>the full article is <a href="http://hugfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/cyclist-blames-self-film-at-11.html">here</a><br /><br />and i read it at <a href="http://www.bicyclefixation.com/blog/bfblog.html">bikefixation</a> first<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-67826978199956322182008-05-31T21:18:00.002+01:002008-05-31T21:22:59.187+01:00That's plain wrong<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEGyzGZKwzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Uj1gHpIdjnk/s1600-h/scancaption.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SEGyzGZKwzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Uj1gHpIdjnk/s320/scancaption.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206639235176252210" border="0" /></a><a href="www.urbanvelo.org">Urban Velo</a> have a theory, a theory that explains, or atleast justifies the demise of nishiki.<br /><br />this picture.<br /><br />that's it.<br /><br />and they deserved it.<br /><br />nice shades tho.<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-89615276441047070452008-05-20T16:49:00.003+01:002008-05-20T16:58:16.422+01:00Laid back<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SDL0sZNZ_-I/AAAAAAAAALY/pp2I74Pm-Fg/s1600-h/lg_07expedition.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SDL0sZNZ_-I/AAAAAAAAALY/pp2I74Pm-Fg/s320/lg_07expedition.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202489563084881890" border="0" /></a><br />I popped into <a href="http://www.bikefix.co.uk/">bikefix</a> today to pick up a spanner as my brooks is creaking like a good 'un. i couldn't even wait until i got home, the noise is just too much...<br /><br />anyways, there was a very nice chap in there, we didn't get as far as shaking hands or exchanging names, but he was extolling the virtues of all things recumbent. he had his own machine in there, which looked far from my preconceived image of said machines, actually, he also broke that mental image.<br /><br />basically, it was cool, i'm shocked to admit that, i've always admired the engineering (and the crazy chain length), but never, ever have i been tempted. until now.<br /><br />i think it was the talk of hitting 30/40 mph that did it. but that was probably him more than the bike, i'm 'carrying' more...<br /><br />it'll never wash with keito though.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-37397882717682111222008-05-06T22:18:00.002+01:002008-05-06T22:28:48.120+01:00The youth of today tsk!This was supposed to be the nice bit...<br /><br />i'd negotiated cheapside, the idiot gauntlet, borough high street, the highest concentration of potholes this side of baghdad and the old kent road... which is... umm... 'shit'<br /><br />i'm now cutting through peckham, along the cycle route, which weaves through parkland... ahh... i don't even need to hug the brakes.<br /><br />now this is shared pavement, cycle and pedestrian, usually fine, not today.<br /><br />i see bunch of teenage girls, 4 abreast, i slow down, i'm about to say 'excuse me' when i hear one say 'i bet he doesn't even say 'excuse me'<br /><br />i should have been sensible (and polite) and done so, but i think 'fuck it' and go for a gap, plenty of room.<br /><br />then i receive the most incredible shrieks, i turn and say 'it is half cycle path' - met by more shrieks and then i add 'what's with the attitude? i'm sharing, can't you?' - now everything goes crazy, you'd think i'd just popped one of them.<br /><br />plainly the 'excuse me' had very little to do with this, this was more than that, i forget peckham thrives on attitude, i've been exposed to it enough, i should know better.<br /><br />i ride away slowly with finger in the air, i don't feel better, i feel sad... i don't comprehend this, maybe i should have be more polite, but i suspect these demure teenagers wouldn't have been happy even if i had...<br /><br />i'm scared. for teenage boys.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-53271289911137564122008-05-06T21:50:00.002+01:002008-05-06T22:13:53.451+01:00I like this a lot<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SCDJNVCGDUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8xfi3uQIzQc/s1600-h/bike_warning.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SCDJNVCGDUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8xfi3uQIzQc/s320/bike_warning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197375200806964546" border="0" /></a>Let's take it back...<br /><br /><br />Gleamed from <a href="http://www.bikehugger.com">Bikehugger</a><br /><br />and in turn from <a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2144/2462360234_0b2ce03089.jpg?v=0">flickr</a>hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-80593973626263841122008-05-06T21:22:00.003+01:002008-05-06T21:53:38.078+01:00I've been a bit busy...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SCDFG1CGDTI/AAAAAAAAALI/wrGZ98e-LxA/s1600-h/bike_pics.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SCDFG1CGDTI/AAAAAAAAALI/wrGZ98e-LxA/s320/bike_pics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197370691091303730" border="0" /></a><br />... and other such excuses...<br /><br /><br />not only did the iro arrive, and boy what fun it's been, but so did my new airnimal and summer!<br /><br />i can't begin to describe how nice it feels to be riding with warm toes and only two layers of clothing.<br /><br />as for the airnimal, it's a strange beast, so completely different from any bike i've ever ridden. aside from the weirdness when you stop at lights and decide to let the bike rest against your thigh, then realise it doesn't have a top tube and watch it fall to earth... but, as much as it rides like the real deal compared to other folders, it's still a folder, and subsequently has all the flex of other folders.<br /><br />i think it'll take some getting used to. but i'll enjoy it.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-17777160969343112352008-04-22T17:29:00.003+01:002008-04-22T17:35:29.953+01:00On the upside<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SA4TXVCGDSI/AAAAAAAAALA/Q4ko1CjtBbo/s1600-h/DSC00099.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SA4TXVCGDSI/AAAAAAAAALA/Q4ko1CjtBbo/s320/DSC00099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192108711908609314" border="0" /></a><br />Zeus is dead! long live zeus!<br /><br />the old zeus bike, after it's frame sadly passed away, has been reincarnated in the form of an iro.<br /><br />i was worried that the smaller frame, a 53, would be too small after the surly which comes in at 56. well... to be honest, i was more worried i might look like a pea on a drum, and i still might, but i don't care, he flies... i was beaming when i got here, so fast...<br /><br />the riding position is a little more 'aggressive' than i'm used to, but unless my shoulders pack in, i'm super happy. <br /><br />thanks again to <a href="http://www.thecycleteam.co.uk/">cycle team</a><br /><br />sorry about the shitty pic, but i thought something was better than nothing.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-6493945717830384772008-04-22T17:06:00.003+01:002008-04-22T17:25:47.396+01:00Time Out!Time out ran a few articles this month on the subject of London's peculiar relationship with the bicycle.<br /><br />inevitably there was a 'for' and 'against' spread... <a href="http://www.timeout.com/london/sport/features/4603/2.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">'</span><span class="feature1"><em>Don't</em> pity the cyclist, snarls Michael Hodges'</span></a> being the latter.<br /><br />i realise (of just 'hope') that this is all tongue in cheek, but hell...<br /><br />the 'argument' seemed to centre around us hooligans riding on the pavement, which to me was a bit of a non-starter anyway, as of all the things we get blamed for that one is the most ridiculous. i see very few dedicated commuters carrying out such an act.<br /><br />but the main thrust of the discourse was how london was a city to wander around in and 'think'.<br /><br />it seems 'thinking' involves carelessly stepping out into the road with scant regard for your own of others safety. <span style="font-style: italic;">'London is also a city for nipping across the road and between cars; impossible when silent bicyclists come charging through the gaps at speed.' </span>well.. pardon me, but ummmm... couldn't you use your eyes? and perhaps demonstrate some of that great london thinking and exercise common sense?<br /><br />in fact, the bit that got me the most, was this little gem... <span style="font-style: italic;">'the worship of the body rather than the brain, which is fundamental to cycling'. </span>i should start by saying that i'm by no means an athlete, i like lager, lager likes making big bellies, i should stop smoking, i eat too much, i don't give a hoot about my optimum heart rate (unless it reaches my 'optimum' and results in death) but most of all, the big bug... it does exercise my brain, continually, from when i climb on to when i arrive at my destination, i never feel as awake and aware as when i'm on my bike. i have to be, to avoid pricks like you Mr Hodges.<br /><br />p.s. the comments section is the most heartening read...hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-57535925703160007262008-04-22T17:05:00.000+01:002008-04-22T17:06:41.482+01:00too cool...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SA4M_lCGDRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/f1U66oUujak/s1600-h/2359180644_34bc17b5a6_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SA4M_lCGDRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/f1U66oUujak/s400/2359180644_34bc17b5a6_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192101706816949522" border="0" /></a><br />in a mr men sort of way.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-30161322310450824142008-04-14T13:55:00.002+01:002008-04-14T14:01:08.995+01:00A different place for both of us<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SANVdNRNkMI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JOs9rjUNMHE/s1600-h/lrg_bike_taxi.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/SANVdNRNkMI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JOs9rjUNMHE/s400/lrg_bike_taxi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189085155927363778" /></a><br />I had another run in with a taxi driver, nothing usual there, but noteworthy, just for the following.<br /><br />as i ride down gray's inn road, i need to take a right across oncoming traffic, it's tight, but not normally too scary. then someone honks behind me.<br /><br />i turn around and there's a private taxi behind me, as he comes past he says 'where are your hand signals' and waves his arm like he's trying to fly in circles.<br /><br />i tell him that sadly, we're not living in the 40s and when i have some prick right behind me and oncoming traffic to my right, i don't really feel like taking a hand off the bars. i kinda thought the fact i was in front of you and going very slow, with one foot down may indicate my intention to stop some time soon.<br /><br />the only reason you couldn't fit past was you were in a fucking massive car and in the wrong lane.<br /><br />I'm sorry, but hand signals? for fucks sake, these people really need to try riding in london...hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-82401355666059929452008-04-05T17:20:00.004+01:002008-04-05T17:29:51.790+01:00Nice pics...... and some really rather lovely machines. all from the man that makes those really rather lovely mudguards that i want.<br /><br />sorry 'fenders'<br /><br />sadly i can't lift a pic to show you as flickr won't let me, but it's worth a look, honest...<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fastboy">go here</a><br /><br />i'm digging this <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fastboy/822559710/in/set-920043/">one</a> the most...hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-3546987039377501922008-04-01T22:26:00.002+01:002008-04-01T22:40:24.517+01:00A break from the norm<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R_Krqv_nzdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3JQS_BEGQjE/s1600-h/368107095_aa8bb7da09.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R_Krqv_nzdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3JQS_BEGQjE/s400/368107095_aa8bb7da09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184394871983033810" /></a><br />Well... this is weird... i don't have a rant to expel...<br /><br />thanks to the whole daylight saving thing, i got to ride home in daylight for the first time in months.<br /><br />don't get me wrong, i had occasion to call various motorists a 'cock', 'nob', 'twat' and even a 'plank'... yeh that one surprised me... but all of it was over shadowed by the absolute elation of spring's arrival.<br /><br />normal service will be resumed very soon...hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-9272530271848628362008-03-31T22:11:00.002+01:002008-03-31T22:37:38.491+01:00Big bikes...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R_FZcP_nzcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kmuJTk4I2zw/s1600-h/615978983_2cb499b2e9.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R_FZcP_nzcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kmuJTk4I2zw/s400/615978983_2cb499b2e9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184022987944742338" /></a><br />I've had an interest in so called 'utility' bikes since i saw the <a href="http://www.xtracycle.com/">xtracycle</a>, but said interest has been tempered by how many flights of stairs i'd have to carry it up or how i'd convince my lovely girlfriend that a huge bike in the house was a good idea...<br /><br />however, there is a possibility that i'll have a garage soon and subsequently all the space i need to indulge my wildest bike dreams (maybe not the funds tho...). dreams that could also include a 'real' road bike with gears and EVERYTHING and save my karate monkey from it's 'for sale' status at my LBS...<br /><br />anyway, as i don't drive (and don't wish to) i think the whole utility thing is a viable option (if you have space) and the inclination.<br /><br />i was impressed with the <a href="http://www.konaworld.com/08_ute_w.htm">kona ute</a> on first view - now i'm not so sure, i love the <a href="http://www.surlybikes.com/bigdummy.html">surly big dummy</a> - but perhaps not the price and the grandaddy of them all the <a href="http://www.xtracycle.com">xtracycle</a> is always worth consideration...<br /><br />so, i have found some amazing info at <a href="http://otbiking.wordpress.com/category/utility-bikes-and-trailers/">'out there biking'</a> but i'm wondering if anyone out there reading this (if in fact anyone is reading) has an opinion...<br /><br />The pictured beauty by Tony Pereira is from <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cleverchimp/sets/72157600471176107/">here</a> btw.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-57797780648375487142008-03-31T21:37:00.002+01:002008-03-31T21:40:10.384+01:00The end of the wari've always found <a href="http://bikesnobnyc.blogspot.com">bike snob</a> humourous, i don't necessarily agree all the time, but i guess that's the point...<br /><br />i did find this <a href="http://bikesnobnyc.blogspot.com/2008/03/separate-peace-brokering-end-of.html">one</a> particularly funny though...hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-6349920211749958922008-03-28T13:45:00.003Z2008-03-28T14:10:42.037ZAh... spring is here...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R-z8Bf_nzVI/AAAAAAAAAG4/a1H89dJT6EU/s1600-h/taxi_driver.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R-z8Bf_nzVI/AAAAAAAAAG4/a1H89dJT6EU/s400/taxi_driver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182794373895015762" /></a><br />or it was yesterday morning, bright blue skies, crisp air... i beamed all the way in.<br /><br />we're back to rain and grey now. but hey, it perked me up no end, made me realize that cycling home in daylight is only around the corner!<br /><br />i did have one 'hiccup' yesterday though, a bit of a run in with a taxi driver, in that he was determined to run in to me. i had made the mistake of being in the right lane, but sadly the same lane as the taxi which wanted to turn left into london bridge station. he couldn't wait a couple of seconds, hell no, he sat on my tail, quite literally.<br /><br />so, as you can imagine, i kept peering over my shoulder.<br /><br />as he turned, he shouted 'you got a problem?'<br /><br />i have quite a few, i need to stop smoking, i perhaps drink too much, i like chocolate and pretty much anything that's bad for me... and i hate the way donkeys like you treat cyclists.<br /><br />sadly, i didn't have much time, so i just shouted 'yeh, why are you driving so fucking close to me?'<br /><br />to much his witty rebuke was a muppet-esque hand movement, i believe suggesting i was 'all mouth'.<br /><br />this got my goat somewhat (and to be honest i had a bit of a shitty day) so i got off my bike and waited on the road i knew he'd come down after dropping his passenger. sure enough, he comes down the road a few minutes later, sees me, smiles and drives straight past. <br /><br />okay, let me get this straight, i'm all mouth, so here i am, let's discuss why you feel the need to push us into the margins, why <br />you feel the need to drive so dangerously, what you think your passenger is thinking of you right now...<br /><br />now i'm no fighter and i wasn't looking for any kind of comeback further than a few well chosen words, or badly chosen obscenities. but you didn't provide any, you scuttled off in your metal cage. well done big man... full of the joys of spring...hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-41126649184003449192008-03-26T22:21:00.003Z2008-03-26T22:30:40.677ZPedestrians<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R-rOLv_nzUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uBHdZr83maM/s1600-h/ouch.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R-rOLv_nzUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uBHdZr83maM/s400/ouch.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182181022500375874" /></a><br />please stop (and look and listen for that matter).<br /><br />twice today, yes, twice, i narrowly avoided hitting people. the first, at london bridge decided to run across the road as the lights changed. i foolishly thought they'd stop when they saw me, no, they ran, panicked a bit, froze, then had another pop... cue screeching of brakes, sliding and a glancing blow. nothing to hurt, but enough to scare the shit out of me (and them).<br /><br />then tonight, 50M from the same spot, a bunch of people decide to cross after the cars in front of me (oh yeah, the wait for them). they don't rush, they dawdle, now what am i supposed to do? this is downhill, the road is wet, i brake, slide (again) and slow... what do i get? vacant, empty, dead eyes... <br /><br />PLEASE stop doing this it's fucking dangerous for both of us (believe me it will hurt if hit you, i'll make sure of it), just treat me like a car, i'm supposed to be there, you're not.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-44576330118655742612008-03-26T22:10:00.003Z2008-03-26T22:19:59.419ZThe tabloids...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R-rL1P_nzTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9vehF6IBNXk/s1600-h/cameron_bike.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZZn4QaCyA0/R-rL1P_nzTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9vehF6IBNXk/s400/cameron_bike.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182178436930063666" /></a><br />... had a field day with the whole cameron thing. don't get me wrong, i think the guy is a prick and the whole ride a bike with a car behind is indefensible...<br /><br />BUT<br /><br />and it's a reasonably large but, i won't condemn his actions on his route in. fuck, i would have jumped the light he stopped at. <br /><br />i think people need to realise that you have to ride aggressively, or is that defensively, in london.<br /><br />pushing yourself to the front is the only way to avoid the inevitable scrum that has no thought for your safety.<br /><br />anyway, <a href="www.velorution.biz">velorution</a> as always hasve a very informed take on this.<br /><br />oh...and please, you've got money, get a decent ride.hornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24246576.post-61499866357490030092008-03-24T22:14:00.001Z2008-03-24T22:16:05.895ZTop tipsyet more <a href="http://commutebybike.com/2008/03/24/commuting-101-ten-quick-tips/">top tips</a> from the wonderful <a href="http://commutebybike.com">commute by bike</a> sitehornhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17637074254620898211noreply@blogger.com