I picked up the bikes on Saturday morning and had Peg's bike down to her in Denmark by the afternoon. Oh how heads turned as the locals gazed upon the slick new machines.
Spent a lovely sunday morning on the Yellow Peril (is that politically correct) cycling from Denmark to Ocean Beach and back on a still fine morning. Pity it's in eagles colours but it's not too dissimilar in fitout to my green machine which has now been demoted to the capacity of town bike...to reside in the office bike cage for those short journeys into town.
I was very pleased with the way the bike rolled. With point one of a tonne on the beast, the momentum was quickly established and maintained. Uphill, no probs. great granny gear.
Does the name "Pavlov" ring a bell?