This evening I stopped at a pub to wet my throat. Well to be honest I'd
cycled to the pub for that express purpose. Sitting outside were two
cyclists with their bikes. Both expressed interest in the Speed Ross,
as they'd never seen a 'bent close-up before.
Cyclist One sat on it: he was a touch too large, but turning the pedals
backwards it looked as if his knees would clear the bars. But even when
sitting still he looked as if he thought he would fall off/die/wreck the
bike. After five minutes of sitting there and discussing how to ride it
he still looked so unhappy I got him off.
Cyclist Two sat on it: immediately he could balance the Ross with one
foot on the ground, leaned back and relaxed, so I said "push and go".
He went, turned a neat circle in the car-park and came back. "Keep
going" I said, and he took it for a run around the village green, very
prettily too. Born 'bent rider!
Cyclist One was riding an Italian frame, hung with enough Campagnolo
components that I quite believed his statement that there was 2,000
Pounds Stg there.
Cyclist Two was riding an Elswick (probably 1960s) rescued from a skip
(dumpster), with Huret gears -- haven't seen those since I was a kid.
Cyclist One was in full lycra regalia advertising the local CC and said
he was the Chairman.
Cyclist Two was his son (possibly stepson) aged about 15.
OK, a teenager with decent balance, and the feeling of invulnerability
that teens have, should just jump on and ride, but I was amazed that
anyone with a lot of experience should be so nervous of the bike. Maybe
my description of Audax distances without crotch-chafe might get him to
try it again though.
It was around that same village green that I first rode a recumbent
(thanks to a local Street-Glider owner) , so it's nice to have possibly
started someone else along the path of righteousness in the same place.
Mike