So here we are again, another bike project, and a happy west country Pattman. Time to fabricate!! Well, once the ring roller turns up and I've cleared my garage of all the crap I accumulate.
Back ground story of (theres always a background story); saw it for a bargain price, whipped it round the block and bought it to commute to work. I wasn't a massive fan of the GS once I took it out properly, its small (I'm touching 6'4), my legs cramp up, it lacks any sort of soul, is to quiet, handles ok but not great, brakes work to an extent, god awful three spoke alloy wheels and it looks like a typical 90's midlife crisis bike... but good enough for a hardtail, was the thoughts running through my head as I just about touched a ton flat out over the top of the scenic Mendip hills, sporting a piss pot with my chin bouncing off the fuel tank. Yeah, this project would work I thought and then somehow I managed to be chased by the resident pissed off satan loving goats through Cheddar Gorge... as you do...
I then need to be more mobile with work so back to my van being stuck in traffic but blasting Motörhead very loud, a small compromise, and the bike gets sacrificed to be molested by an angle grinder wielding mad man.
So here it is as standard as it left the factory apart from some adjustable levers.
Updates to follow... if the goats don't get me.
Back ground story of (theres always a background story); saw it for a bargain price, whipped it round the block and bought it to commute to work. I wasn't a massive fan of the GS once I took it out properly, its small (I'm touching 6'4), my legs cramp up, it lacks any sort of soul, is to quiet, handles ok but not great, brakes work to an extent, god awful three spoke alloy wheels and it looks like a typical 90's midlife crisis bike... but good enough for a hardtail, was the thoughts running through my head as I just about touched a ton flat out over the top of the scenic Mendip hills, sporting a piss pot with my chin bouncing off the fuel tank. Yeah, this project would work I thought and then somehow I managed to be chased by the resident pissed off satan loving goats through Cheddar Gorge... as you do...
I then need to be more mobile with work so back to my van being stuck in traffic but blasting Motörhead very loud, a small compromise, and the bike gets sacrificed to be molested by an angle grinder wielding mad man.
So here it is as standard as it left the factory apart from some adjustable levers.
Updates to follow... if the goats don't get me.
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