My day started at the garage today. The radio in our van was replaced after it stopped recognizing ipods and phones that were plugged into it. A few months after that it stopped working altogether and made a popping noise every few seconds whether or not the van was turned on. A computer reset fixed that. The radio stopped working again recently and started popping again and then ceased to do anything at all. So this morning I took it in to be repaired again. I told them I would wait as I needed to drive my bikes to the bike shop this afternoon for repair and fitting.
It was a humid, overcast morning so I took my umbrella and walked about 30 minutes to the nearest Starbucks where I had a coffee and read the paper for an hour. News of Robin Williams’ suicide took up pages of the news and entertainment sections.
I returned to the garage a couple of hours after setting off to discover they still had not figured out the problem. Just as I was reaching the point where I had to leave in order to get lunch and get to the bike shop they finished. It turns out it was a loose wire. Hopefully, that will be the end of the problem as the van won’t be under warranty much longer.
My bike fitting took a couple of hours for measurements, adjustments, installation of a new stem and seat and purchases. I bought shoes and clip-in pedals, socks, a seat, a new stem to raise the handlebars, a bag (for the seat post rack that I have ordered), gloves and non-polarized sunglasses as I couldn’t read the display on the bike computer with my polarized ones. I also left the bike for a tune-up. I can’t wait to get it back tomorrow evening to practice clipping the shoes in and out and get out for a ride.
Alun is having a sleepover at a friend’s house and Trystan is still away at the cottage so we went out for dinner as a family of four at Lone Star.
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Lisa. Good luck with the clips. Be prepared to fall. Everyone one does. Just part of the learning experience. Have fun
Scott at Cyclepath told me to practice for 30 minutes in front of the TV to get used to it and to be doing it with a distraction. Then move on to a large empty parking lot. I hope not to fall. I really don’t want to jar my wrist or shoulders.