I started the day at Roseville High School fixing up their fleet of bicycles for the spring session. For the past 6 years or so, I have, twice a year, spent a number of hours making sure the bicycles the school has collected are in safe working order. Last week I spent some hours there and was comfortable in my t shirt and knickers. This morning my shins were chilly, I had three layers on my torso, and my hands were raw by the afternoon. I swear it became colder after the sun came up.
Late in the afternoon things improved. The sun was almost out and the temperature rose to near 50. With a t and hoody, it was plenty of covering for riding around town. I had a couple of errands to take care of and I brought out the Fillmore for the first time this year. Being my lightest bicycle, it is a treat to ride. The only down side being that I have it geared a little high for cruising around town. It is set more to letting your legs run free than the constant start/stop of the city.
A nice thing about that bicycle is that it is quick. On my ride home I decided to ride Summit Ave. This is a favorite route for cyclists in St Paul and on a day like today is often crowded in both directions. It is fun and painful to watch the various cyclists grind and ride their way along the avenue. Riding behind a man on his carbon road bike, I thought of how silly it was for him to be riding it. With his backpack, shifting through 8 of his 20 gears (the Fillmore I rode has 1), I kept up with him without any effort at all. I am not bragging, it is just the truth of the terrain of this area, and the reality of city riding. He seemed trim and fit enough, I don't think that had anything to do with it. More than likely it is just what was sold to him. Racing bikes for non racing people.
| Not the Fillmore, but captures the feel of the ride |

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