28th July 2014
A snapped gear cable, 15 minutes in, made for an interesting ride to work this morning. I had a choice of three: ridiculously easy [legs spinning ten to the dozen], not quite easy enough and impossible.
Thankfully, my bike mechanic lives on my route home. Even more thankfully, he lives before the hill, on which our house sits. Therefore any fixed gear, leg busting, hill climbing misery was avoided.