Today I’m in Larryburg (halfway between Moetropolis and Curlyville) collecting bicycle-pedestrian infrastructure data. I was in Gay Paree earlier in the week. It’s a hard, sweaty job, but somebody’s got to do it. I utilized the utility bike in
Paris. It worked rather well, but after lunch I
opted to park downtown and walk instead of trying to ride block-to-block.
I’ll have more to report come Monday. Or maybe I won’t. Next week is going to be ridiculously busy. I’ve got a big committee meeting, two public meetings, a state rail planning meeting, and the state APA conference. So much for Bike to Work Week/Day.
Yesterday I took a lunch ride at
. As I approached the beginning of the blue
loop for a third lap I heard a loud pop.
I guessed it right: broken spoke.
This is not good as I really need to be riding the MTB as much as possible these days in preparation for my utter destruction in Loudonville in three weeks. So I’ve got to scramble, get a replacement spoke, and sweet talk Jeaphro into truing my wheel ASAP.
Oh yeah. I didn’t forget about it.