I've never written a bike outside, so I'll probably break a rule or two.
Pictured here is Dario's Wicked Fat Chance. He got it a long time ago and I didn't know him then. Since he got it, it has shed derailers and is a single, dingle or fixed gear. Next to this snow bank, it's fixed and has fenders. The brakes are original and it has a weird bottom bracket with press-in bearings. If ridden through the Connecticut River, it starts creaking. It's also set up with one of cool fixed/free ENO eccentric hubs (thus all the aforementioned options). Like my Colnago it has a hole in the stem instead of a cable hanger. Some people think that's cool.
It was ridden in the Reservoir, early in the Reservoir's history of people riding in it. I've seen it carried up and down Constitution Plaza, bounce through both of the meadows and lumber through tracts of snowy powerlines. It's a nice bike and unlike other Fat Chances of the internet, it's not a bike shrine.
In other news I went for my longest ride of the year so far. You're perfectly allowed to make fun of me, but it's not exactly been easy to get out there. This, however, was a very pleasant ride with Salem & Peter to points east and south.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Bikes outside: the realm of possibility
Labels:
fenders,
mountain biking,
old bikes,
snow
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2 comments:
While it doesn't quite qualify as "found," that is a sweet bike.
When I took the Traffic Skills 101 class last year, there was a guy with a Fat Chance of the time capsule variety with full Campy MTB components. It wasn't even the fanciest thing weaving around obstacles on a basketball court that weekend.
I'm happy our roads aren't as slick as a basketball court.
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