riding home. suckin wheel of an older dude hammering along the Northern
side of the Yarra and coming up thru richmond. heading east.
Reached the last chikaine(?) level with Mary St, getting back onto land
leaving the last pontoon.
Older dude baulks as he discovers a jogger (wearing all black!!!!!!!) in
the gloom and brakes/panics.
Imstarting to resemble a Paris-Roubaix from wheel-suckin in the wet and
slam on the brakes. My front end locks up just as my front wheel is
pointed 5deg to the left. Of course Im on the slippery bridge bit now,
skidding and looking to Bail, watching railing fly past😕
Miraculously my superior bike handling skills (read i got onto concrete
path again!) made me regain balance once again, but not before sailing
off into the kitty litter on the underside of Citylink!!
Damn wheelsuckin.
Should have known better than to : a - suck behind someone i dont know b
- do it in the wet c - listen to Hippy:p
PS realised my front brakes were adjusted way too tight. Is there some
standard setup for strength re front versus back brakes?
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