The reason I added a question mark is because I think this will be a challenge for me – not just because of my fitness levels, but because of my time commitment – it takes me about an hour to do 7 miles at present, so that’s around a 15 hour commitment – however – I have started cycling to shops and am now planning to keep the folding bike easily accessible.
So far I’ve done just over 14 miles – all of it on the folding bike as I currently don’t have the mountain bike and as much as I love the BMX it really isn’t a distance bike as it has one speed.
So far so the rides have all been up the Manvers roads due to be being on a road bike at present. Wee Red can’t really cope with anything too arduous and Frankenbike is currently having a full new derailleur set fitted as the back one is really badly bent and keeps snapping mounting brackets.
I have to say though that I’m really enjoying riding Wee Red. There’s something really funky and quirky about it. The other half says I should ride it in a pinstripe suit in a Blott on the Landscape parody, although his folding bike looks like a Bickerton to me.
So I’m going to keep plodding on and trying to get myself to 100 miles; and I’m gonna look cool as fuck doing it!
I was passing a farm sale on Wednesday and something caught my eye… It was a folding bike in bright red – very unusual, and definitely rather cool!
I went and enquired about it, expecting it to be about £100 and the old chap said £20. It had been in his barn for years and was covered in chicken shit; but I saw through the coating and saw there was a really nice condition bike underneath all that grime so I bought it.
On arriving back at my unit I gave it a good wash down, and then a good lubrication. The chain and cables all moved straight away and the Sturmey Archer three speed gear hub engaged all three gears perfectly.
So it turns out it’s a DaHon III; made in 1989. The tyres and brake blocks are actually original articles and the bell is also from the 80’s.
The gears are really what drew me to it though – Sturmey Archer gears fascinate me, and unlike derailleur gears there’s no mechanism hanging down to catch on all matter of things – the gearing is all done inside the hub.
All the metal surfaces have a very slight rust pitting, but no rust is penetrating any metals and a bit of chrome polish and elbow grease will sort that.
The cutest thing is the tiny kickstand attached near the back wheel. It really is so dinky! Again, factory fitted.
The company who sold it no longer exist, and the BS it was made to has since been superceded.
Of course the ultimate thing is the USA Design logo – it looks like something from the late 80’s, because in essence it is!
It folds down to a really neat package too, and although it isn’t quite as light as newer folding bikes it’s still very portable – and having 16″ wheels it’s definitely compact enough to take on a tram.
Again I’ve had clear outs on my social media. I run a few Instagram accounts for different groups of friends including one for general stuff, some for music, one for my roller coasters, and finally one for my shiny stuff.
The shiny one is the worst – I’ve made it private (you need to request to follow me) but recently I’ve made a rule that unless you’re an active sharer yourself with regular posts you will not get added.
It’s amazing how effective it’s been both at prompting people who never post to actually start posting, but also in actually making people think about their activities.
I don’t take kindly to stalkers who just create accounts so they can watch others. Now I accept that my WordPress blog (you’re reading it) has quite a lot of followers and that most of those are junky stalker bot accounts – but my WordPress is in the public domain. It’s open to all to view. But my Instagram is a private place and I can set my own rules.
I had to attend a course yesterday afternoon. I decided to suit up as it was that kind of thing, even though it was on Zoom.
Now the ironic thing was that unlike most people “suiting up” for Zoom calls, who will often put a shirt and tie on; I’m in a shared building with a very comprehensive fire plan. I have to remember that I may be called to evacuate at any point should the fire alarm activate.
Ergo… I properly suited up.
I always wear a waistcoat with a suit as I’m rather top heavy and I do find them slimming.
After lockdown eased last week I finally got in to get my tattoo finished.
I’ve had a little more sky added at the top, the arch filled in and a full Twilight Princess Hylian crest added in it, and I’ve had a Boss Key chest added to fill in the last bit of empty space on the back of my arm.
I’ve also had another 8 bit sprite added – this time a Yar up in the sky. The classic game Yars Revenge was my favourite game on the Atari 2600.
This was actually quite a difficult session as all the areas I had tattooed are the extreme “ouch” areas, particularly the bit towards the inside of my elbow.
I’ve decided for now that this is my last tattoo. It has been a great experience, but I need to give my skin a rest now.
I’ve got to say it looks superb completed though. Not too busy, but filling the space very well. It’s hard to believe the old tattoos hidden underneath were ever there.
I’ve had quite a few side effects after my COVID vaccination; but I’d still have it again. It’s everyone’s duty to get vaccinated.
The first night I had a rough night, with shivers and sweating alternating.
The following day I felt like I had a mild flu – not good timing as I was selling a load of gear on Facebook Marketplace and it was getting collected.
Remember the chairs I bought when I had the classroom? Well there’s 3 left now. I met various people and saw the back of 18, plus a load of tools, and a few bits of “junk” that actually turned out to be wanted by someone!
It also means my old unit is finally starting to get emptier – again I’m determined not to transport loads of boxes of junk over there.
Sunday (day two) was much better – although my arm remained sore.
Well it’s now Wednesday and apart from a sore spot where the injection was I feel totally fine.
Well you’ve probably noticed I’ve been absent for a couple of weeks. Well my unit was subject to an attempted break in on Wednesday/Thursday last week. They bent the locking pin on the shutter doors and caused some damage to one of the runners.
I’ve now repaired the damage, but it scared me and so I decided to call it a day down there. I hate most of my neighbours – honestly they’re thoughtless thick people. I’m not tolerant of people like this.
And thus, after applying for and being successful in my application I’m now in the process of moving into a rather nice and comfy unit; heated, well lit, and without the concern that my door will be constantly blocked by people who have an IQ similar to that of a kumquat.
As you’ll see it’s much bigger than my current one…
The shutter alone is a full 1ft wider! Outside my main door there’s a small breakout area, and up at the end of the corridor I have toilets, showers, a kitchen, and vending machines.