A power swim to start the weekend.
Some swims are better than others.
I didn’t have a particularly early night, but the sight of an empty pool was the only inspiration that I needed.
Fifty lengths, increasing slightly in speed in multiples of ten. I could have pushed it a little further, but work shifts were waiting back at base.
Pay to play, plus don’t forget the ongoing issue with various bicycle mechanical woes.
I spent three hours in the charming company of the local Bike Kitchen folk late in the afternoon.
I accept that I am no bike mechanic, but I quite like the ethos of the Bike Kitchen. Tools and knowledge are loaned out to you. The expectation is that you learn and fix the mechanical yourself.
I managed to thread a new cable for my gear shifter on the MTB, as well as get confirmation that I was trying the right approach to index the gears.
Something isn’t quite right with the alignment, but it was good to know that I was tinkering with the right bits and bobs.
I then moved on to the road bike. Once again, it’s all about the gears.
The chain wasn’t running smoothly around the top two gears. A few adjustments here and there, and hopefully the road bike is all set for a morning roll out tomorrow.
It was too wet to ride, or even water the garden by the time I arrived home.
I caught the end if of the cricket, and then La Vuelta highlights.
It seems to be a never-ending race that has been going on for months.
I don;t quite get the timing of the Tour of GB rolling out tomorrow when a Grand Tour still has a week left to run.
Quite excited, all the same.