Can a middle aged, obese man turn himself into a cyclist?
Monday, October 11, 2010
Meet Notung
Notung, Notung, sword of my need! Getting a steel touring bike prompted the Wagnerian name for my latest ride. Like Siegfried, I'm still forging my weapon. I need to add front and rear racks, panniers, and decide what to do with the bar ends. Unfortunately I'm not able to get my hands down to the bar ends to shift while riding. I'd love to find an option that allows me to keep the drop bars, for my inner Lance still wants to be recognized as a 'real' cyclist, and that promises to be less expensive than replacing the bars. However, keeping the drops might not be possible. Back to the forge with Notung.....
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