Leading from The Front

Easter prompted some reflection- it always has with me, at least as an adult. I decided it was time to go for another Continental Cross king- a 26x2.0 (rather than 2.3) up front since it seems suited to my style of mixed terrain exploration. Extra UK have also sent me this Topeak   Tubular Bar Bag Slim 1.5 litre.  

As the numbers suggest, it’s a compact model, which is my preference and indeed, the best route, given both the fixed gear winter/trainer and Ursula have quite a lot going on at the bars. Talking of which, someone had waved a set of Redshift Sports Top Shelf Bar Handlebars under my nose. Very tempting, but the rise isn’t comparable with Ursula’s Soma Condor 2 SOMA CONDOR 2 SHALLOW DROP BARS | (sevendaycyclist.com) which seem absolutely bang on, so interesting though they are, no reason to change a great fit.  

Back to the Topeak Tubular Bar Bag Slim, it’s a single compartment model made from a water repellent and supposedly stain resident 600denier polyester. Tipping the scales at 125g, it tethers to the bars via two anti-slip straps and interestingly, an elastic cord.  A maximum 1.5 kilo payload caters for my needs- tube, lightweight packable jacket, gloves, food and other things I might need easy access to.  

A padded single compartment is accessed via a waterproof zipper and sensibly proportioned tag. If Ursula is anything to by, it’s an excellent choice for small compact geometry bikes, too.  It will be interesting to see how it compares with the Cycology See Me Pink Handlebar Bag Cycology See Me Pink Handlebar Bag | cycling-not-racing (sevendaycyclist.com) and of course, the See Sense SEE SENSE HANDLEBAR BAG | cycling,-but-not-usually-racing (sevendaycyclist.com) 

Bigger bar bags are great for day trips and touring-especially if you like taking an SLR or CSC camera along to capture the scenery, landmarks and anything else that catches your eye. I take a superzoom compact camera along for my rides-image quality is reasonable and should catastrophe strike, its considerably cheaper to replace, compared with an SLR, CSC, or rangefinder model. Horses for courses.  

After a few further weeks with the Blub Ceramic and I’ve switched Ursula’s KMC to Peaty’s Link Lube All Weather (a) It had arrived for testing (b) I was curious to see how much of an all-weather potion it really is. An everyday lube, or something slightly different. What I can tell you is that it’s a blend of oils and waxes, so essentially a hybrid. This to me suggests it should lubricate the chain, while shedding contaminant, reducing cleaning times and maintenance.  

These components also separate, which for me at least, is visually appealing.  You do need to give it a shake to mix everything. That aside, it’s simply a matter of getting chains and other drivetrain components surgically clean, drying them thoroughly and applying a little to each link (turning the cranks backward).  

The flow rate is more predictable than some, courtesy of the lube’s viscosity and the spout design, although you’ll still want a rag (or old sock) hovering beneath to catch and where appropriate, redistribute the lube. No hanging around waiting for it to cure either, which is very welcome. I’ve fed the fixed’s KMC  Peaty’s Premium as a comparator.  

I’ve a strong suspicion the premium will brave the elements longer, but that’s not necessarily a given. Despite some very mucky rural backroads and detours, I’ve been pleasantly surprised by how clean the Peaty’s Link Lube Premium has remained. It's smooth and silent but unlike a wet ceramic, there’s relatively little contaminant clinging on to the fixed’s chain. 

Talking of lubes, Steve’s been impressed by the Blub Chain Lube BLUB Chain Lube | cycling-not-racing (sevendaycyclist.com) and the wolf Tooth WT-G Precision Bike Grease has held out well against the elements Wolf Tooth WT-G Precision Bike Grease | cycling-not-racing (sevendaycyclist.com)  

Now, slippery roads aside, I have mixed sympathy when it comes to farmers, at least in the UK. On the one hand, I am quietly resentful at those who voted for Brexit and now bemoan a pronounced loss in trade, being undercut by imported foods, loss of subsidies etc. 

On the other, it’s a very hard profession and a way of life which is central to a nation’s food security. The public has also become increasingly divorced, dare I say ignorant around food. “I don’t buy my food from a farm; I buy it from a supermarket” being an all-too-common comment.   

Farming (and clergy) used to have one of the highest suicide rates in the UK and could be attributed to the pressures, isolation, and uncertainty of whether crops and other produce would flourish and of course, fetch the right price. The highest suicide rates are now among construction workers. Some cite the long hours, working away from home and support networks and a culture of machismo.  

These may be significant factors, it may also reflect the fact many men work in construction, so consequently, the figures are skewed by this.  i.e. a greater number, by default incidence. I hypothesise that it's a combination of all these factors, with some having greater influence than others. However, without collecting and interpreting the data qualitatively and quantitively, it's impossible to make credible comment... I'll end on a cheerier note and Steve's review of these Fablecycle Tomahawk Cargo Commuter Cargo Shorts Fablecycle Tomahawk Cargo Commuter Cycle | cycling-not-racing (sevendaycyclist.com)

Spin Dizzy: Fresh Freehubs & Other Wheel Woes

Despite the rescue attempt, the Halo Spin Doctor’s Freehub had succumbed to pawl spring failure. Ison-distribution were characteristically incredibly helpful and empathetic, sending me a replacement the next day. I’m hoping this will be a long-term cure. However, I bought another XT hub as a precaution, while opportunity and favourable pricing presented. 

I’d been enjoying a succession of very mucky outings aboard Ursula, I succumbed to a sudden and unwelcome rear blow out and a minor wibble in the sturdy Sputnik/XT wheel. This ultimately meant a six mile walk home and led me to retire the basic but generally likeable Maxxis Ikon Maxxis Ikon Tyres | cycling-not-racing (sevendaycyclist.com) 2,500 mixed terrain miles down the line. Doesn’t matter how well built a wheel, or how sturdy your tyres, catch that sharp, or that hole with your name on it and something’s gonna give.  

 

A couple of riders slowed and offered help-as is the standard code for us and understood there wasn’t much that could be done at that stage-the spare tubes had also failed. I thanked them and we went our separate ways. I was mortified when a middle-aged woman stopped her Nissan Qashqai and asked if I needed help, or a lift somewhere. I was touched on the one hand and made clear I was grateful. However, I’m also very wary of people and their motivations and often find accepting help very difficult.  

 

At that time, I also wanted to be alone with my thoughts and to reflect. I’ve replaced the rear Ikon for a Continental Cross King Shield Wall (26x2.3) which promises to handle well on most surfaces and a puncture- repelling belt also promises greater reliability.  I left Mick Madgett to work his magic with the Rigida/XT hoop and build another wheel based around an XT hub as a second/spare since opportunity presented and my faith in the Spin Doctor had waned. 

 

Though quite different, removing the spin doctor freehub cast me back to the old Maillard Helicomatic system from the early 1980s. I had one on a bike bought in March 1988 primarily for the frameset and ultimately, converting to a fixed gear. Rebuilt pretty much and racked up many miles in the four years of ownership. Daylight where head and down tube met signalled the end. I salvaged the good, transferable components and ported them over to a geared winter/training frameset in the summer of ‘92.  

I toyed with the notion of running it as a 1x6spd and bought another Helicomatic Freewheel- a very close ratio, knee-busting block, since that’s all I could find and in my impressionable teenage mind, it would be fine…Point being, it was incredibly easy to switch these blocks, compared to a traditional screw-on freewheel. However, it was one of those concepts that wasn’t fully embraced and ultimately, the freehub system became dominant.  

Perhaps unsurprisingly, it featured on some early 80’s Peugeots. I digress. I’ve decided it's now time to switch the Holdsworth’s BBB Razor for the Smanie GT137 saddle, which is 137mm wide, 257g and features hollow Cro-Moly rails. A little wider than the mighty Razor but may offer a little more support and, all right, I fancied a change, ahead of the Spring when hopefully the weather will be nice enough for some fast blasts.  

By that point, I’ll switch the fixed gear winter trainer’s KMC Z1 for the half-link Gusset Slink. For the uninitiated, the latter is a beefy model that will add some further girth but in my experience is great for getting chain length bang on and they’re super durable too. Despite suggestions, the Blub Ceramic has been surprisingly stoical despite some persistently wet, muddy lanes.  

I returned a good 280 miles in these contexts before giving the bike a seriously deep clean and deciding the gungy beard of mud and contaminant needed purging too. Having got everything respectable, I found myself spinning the wheels and discovered a very loose spoke.  

So loose that the nipple had retreated into the rim. I whipped off the tyre, tube, and rim tape, only to hear the nipple orbiting the rim and then vanishing. Never to be seen again. Another email to Ison and they graciously sent me some brass14g replacements. 

I overcame my 37-year fear of the spoke key (some might draw parallels with the android’s fear of the screwdriver cited in Channel 4’s 1984 tongue- in- cheek sci-fi drama “They Came from somewhere else”.) and wound a new one in, judiciously snugging the spoke taut, plucking the others to ensure uniformity. I’ve said this before, but this long-standing terror came from one summer afternoon in 1987.  

 

Armed with a rather basic spoke key, a cherished copy of Richard’s Bicycle Book and a vague notion of turning the spokes, I got busy with my Holdsworthy Butler’s front wheel… Transforming the 3mm wibble into a samba dancing hoop.  Sure, I’ve tweaked the odd nipple I desperation miles from home, but it was always with a sense of acute trepidation. Never trusted my own wheel building and over the years from chatting with other riders anecdotally, I’m not alone.