The Dahon’s rear brake is pretty darned dubious — needs brake pads — so I left it in the trunk for the duration. (Unlike the Xtracycle, I *can* imagine an endo. I haven’t done an endo. I don’t want to.) I woke up Saturday With My Old Body. YOu know, the flaccid one that doesn’t liek moving.
Amelioration begins today. Windy commute but 34 degrees; showers in the forecast so I’ve got rain gear. We’ll see how good the cheap rain-tex does; I *think* this is one that I washed in the “refresh your waterproofing” goo.(It sorta felt like it.)
Put trainer int he back room but haven’t put the Trek in it. I like the idea of riding those tyres that were popping like firecrakers in October where the laminate separated from the Kevlar, wearing them out where failure isn’t a nuisance. Hopefully they won’t fail and they can be “trainer tires” for the rest of my life.