Well, here I am again… I can’t seem to find the aluminium clamp for this seatpost—well, not all of it! Like a red rag to a bull, I accept the challenge, 3D scan it with my phone, reverse engineer it from pictures, and make one myself.
…there’s a major drawback with the crank based power meter from Stages and many others; When it rains, it’s very susceptible to getting soggy!! Then it stops working… here’s the fix.
There’s nothing more annoying or demoralising than that sinking feeling you get when you’re rolling silently, like a gentle breeze, along a glass smooth tarmac surface on your best road bike, and that rhythmic eek, eek, eek, eek randomly starts up.
A club mate of mine, who is a superb human being, offered to let me have an old broken, Wahoo Kickr he had lying around, almost as an ‘If you can fix that old pile of crap you can keep it’ type of challenge. It was a red rag to a bull……
I don’t remember exactly what originally attracted me to riding bikes in my early teens. Was it the sense of freedom? Did I want to go kerb crawling on two wheels to pick up a date? Was I into causing havoc and road rage by cycling on the pavements and running red lights? Whatever the…