Hopeful in Nevada,
Leah
So worth a trip to RBW to test ride.
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Immediately I thought of the Clem. Immediately he thought of Specialized. The friend looked on with interest.
I measured his PBH, which he couldn't decide was a violation of some kind or great fun. I waxed about all things steel. I droned on about long chain stays. I decried fat frame tubes and lack of braze-ons. I flattered. I came very close to nagging. How can you spend $600 on a bike when $900 more would get you a magical, Elven-made steel treasure from Rivendell? I put him on my bike and made him circle the block. "Boy, you're right; that does ride nice. Can we get a bike that looks like the Specialized and rides like the Rivendell?" *Eyeroll.*
There was but one green 52 Clem at Rivendell. "But I don't like green. I just don't like green. It's a deal breaker. Did you see the color of the Specialized? I like that color." Flat gray and lime green, you guys. *Another eyeroll.* I had to tell Will we'd pass, which made me sad, but I decided to give John a call at Rivelo. He had 2 blue Clems in my husband's size left!
Well, my husband's name is on a "French blue" 52 Clem out of Oregon's Rivelo! I never thought this day would come. It almost didn't come - only hours ago, he called and said, "I think me having this bike would just put you over the moon. So I don't care if it's not exactly my style, you call and get it." Listen, people, I don't need to be told twice. Within minutes John and I were friends and exchanging info. I added a Pletscher rack, which will delight my husband when he sees it will hold a basketball. It's his new bike, but I feel like I received the gift somehow. He's a CEO who wears suits, drives a luxury car, is a lover of all things new and modern, and never has a spare moment; I'm a stay at home mom who wears skinny jeans and boots, yearns for simpler times, and prefers to "bike there." He bikes to be with the boys and me. And I'm wearing him down, you see. Just the other day he submitted to a flannel shirt!
And today he has a Rivendell.
Life is good.
Happy Thanksgiving and Merry Christmas,
Leah
David P.
The new CEO I serve rides a carbon "triathlon" bike. When I met him we were standing 20' from my mystery bike, and he was willing to take a look. Cast lugs with gold-lined cutouts, lots of steel tubes (some curvy), leather saddle, nickel-plated racks and a freeking basket. Struggling to come up with a positive response, he leaned over the drive side, saw the derailer and congratulated me on the great X7 model (it was an LX viewed upside-down). Be patient!
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Stat crux dum volvitur orbis. Carthusian motto
One of my husband's quirks is that he likes to "match." Like, on weekends, he watches me get dressed and then rummages through his closet for some correlating ensemble. Maddening and flattering! He's excited about his bike if we can have matching grips and a matching saddle. He wants to use his rack. He thinks it's cool he can bring his stuff. I don't think he has thought two seconds about the ride! I'll update his thoughts and pics when the time comes. Don't get your hopes up, the nicest aspects of his Rivendell are likely to completely escape his notice.
Patrick - yes, if tooling around with his family and in our neighborhood counts as riding. It's very, very light riding. Anything more and he probably would have had a catastrophic event - that thing is unsafe! When he got on my Betty Foy, he looked back at me and called, "Hey, there's something wrong with your bike! The handlebars line up with the front wheel!" Sigh again. I tried to relegate his bike to the trash, but he rescued it and insists it's now "the guest bike." Triple sigh.
(Michael): Perhaps a $3,000 Rivendell is not for everyone, but you're a great husband to want to give such a gift to your wife. Just some thoughts-- Old Raleighs can make for great restoration projects. See a recent post on Lovely Bicycle! for an example. She might like riding it more if you made it beautiful and functional for her. And, given the hilly terrain in your area, perhaps the dreaded e-bike wouldn't be the end of the world. At least it might get her out and riding with you. Cheers, Steve
My only regret: his cork grips will not be here in time. You can't have it all, I guess.
Happy for you both. I know that feeling.
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Jon, who knows what we'll get into? We almost have to load the bikes and take them to ride elsewhere as we are waaayyyy out in suburbia and on top of a mountain. Trips to parks, some out-of-town stuff, to church, that kind of thing. We've never bike-camped; could this be the year?!