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Exciting new Brompton bag!

Monday, July 30th, 2012 by Mick Allan

Yes I know. The words ‘exciting’, ‘Brompton’ and ‘bag’ don’t sit comfortably in the same sentence. But bear with me. Brompton bikes are no longer the exclusive preserve of a particular kind of cycling geek. As the venerable Brompton’s domination of  the global high-end folding bike market has increased it’s come to be appreciated by a whole new generation of international urbanites. The Brompton is now, officially, cool.

This is my latest one (or at least it will be when I’ve finished paying for it…) the very coolest Brompton of all, (IMHO) a 3spd with Titanium ends. I haven’t even ridden it anywhere that isn’t carpeted yet but it’s great to once again have a Brompton in the family.

Anyway, waffle waffle. I was approached recently by Demano a Barcelona based bag maker, whose range includes a Brompton bag. Very few companies make Brompton bags, Brompton’s own are the most numerous, unsurprisingly. And then there’s offerings from tradish’ Brit’ companies like Carradice and Brooks which, though extremely high quality and desireable, seem to hanker after a ‘Tweed Run’ view of the world. They’re nice and all but, you know, I don’t wear brogues and a Barbour and a deer stalker hat.

One of the things which attracted me to the Demano bag is the very thing which attracted me to the Dutch Clarjis bags which now grace most of the families’ bikes – their recycledness. Just like Clarjis Demano use old vinyl advertising banners. The result is an attractive, tough, waterproof and durable range of bags which has strong environmental credentials. And they’re all individually unique. And a big chunk less expensive than most.

The Demano Brompton bag is available from CitiBici, Barcelona (who ship worldwide).

The one they sent me was manufacturered using a banner which once advertised a Barcelona sketeboarding event, and to my delight, features the city skyline which includes a glimpse of one of the loveliest buildings on earth, Gaudi’s Basilica i Temple Expiatori de la Sagrada Familia. Wonderful.

So, I await an opportunity to test this bag with eager anticpation. Full test coming soon.

demano bag on ti brompton

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Bespoked. The last word.

Friday, March 30th, 2012 by Mick Allan

Last year’s Bespoked was, genuinely, the best bicycle show I’d ever attended. This year was even better. The quality was outstanding, easily on a par with anything coming out of the US or EU. If you love exotic bicycles and you fail to attend the show next year you’ll be kicking yourself. After two storming years it’s into its stride now. It has momentum. You can bet that the assembled engineers, artisans and craftspeople will spend all year thinking of ways to outdo each other next year. I can’t wait.

One of the best builders who attended the show didn’t have a stand. In fact he turned up unannounced and wandered around on his own. The ‘bike’ he brought to the show was one of the most innovative and forward looking I’ve ever seen. But he left it locked up to a railing outside where passersby largely ignored it. Over the last few years Steve Parry of SP Designs has produced a small fleet of innovative small bikes largely based on Bromptons. When I worked in a Brompton dealer in Bristol he would pop in from time to time to show us his latest machine. Steve is a man seemingly possessed. His purpose in life is making the Brompton folding bike better. I should add that Brompton are not great fans of his work. He’s made ‘Bromptons’ with Titanium frames, with front and rear deraileurs, with carbon fibre forks and seat posts and ‘Bromptons’ with disc brakes. He’s made ‘Bromptons’ which weigh a fraction of the weight of the bikes which roll out of Bromptons own factory. Parry’s bikes may or may not be suitable for production. Perhaps there is no great market for hand made super folders. Whatever. They might never make it to production but it warms my heart to know that there are people like Steve out there pushing the boundaries of what is possible in the world of pedal power. He’s a man on a mission.

The thing he rolled up on is no less innovative than any of his previous machines, and true to form it uses Brompton components. Its an electric scooter which folds. And it’s a brilliant, brilliant thing.

SP Design Folding lecky Scooter

Here it comes....

Voila!

Folks in other parts of Europe have embraced scooters for their short distance convenience. They fill the void between walking and cycling perfectly. An electric one makes a lot of sense. I goes without saying that I want one…..

Can you keep a secret?

Thursday, April 28th, 2011 by Mick Allan

Followers of Cyclorama’s blog will have been wondering what is occurring. You’ll have noticed that it’s been very quiet for the past few days. (For which I apologise unreservedly – I can’t imagine what have you have all been doing to entertain yourselves in the resulting cultural vacuum…. )

The thing is; there are so few of us and there’s such an awful lot going on at the moment.

We’ve an upcoming review of the very first example of a brand new Dutch cargo/kid carrying trike to the UK. Key words include: modular, Ackermann and awesome. It features an extraordinary new hub from Sturmey Archer too.

Jim is winging his way to The Spezialradmesse in Germersheim at this very moment and has promised to take many images for us. These will form the basis of an upcoming Spezi Show report (2010’s Spezi report was the most read blog post of last year).

We’ve been joined in the office by new guy Miark. Miark rides a Brompton and will, hopefully, be writing a blog post or two when he gets a chance. He is very much more ept in computer matters than me and has been helping with the preparations for the launch of the latest step in Cyclorama’s inexorable march towards world domination. Well maybe not world domination exactly, but it’s a very exciting thing. And it’s why there’s been a bit of a shortage of activity on t’blog.

The only problem is that I can’t tell you what it is yet (well I could tell you, but then I’d have to let your tyres down).

To badly paraphrase the Ramones: This is Cyclorama. Stay tuned for more Cyclorama.

Here’s a sneak peek….

Shhhhhhh!

You haven't seen this......

(The London) Cycle Show Report

Friday, October 8th, 2010 by Mick Allan

I can’t resist a Cycle Show. I love Spezi for the fringe, the Hand Made Bicycle Exposition for the eye candy, and the Cologne show, Interbike in Vegas and Eurobike in Friedrichshafen for their sheer mind numbing enormity. Milan and Paris have their own individual characters, but I have the longest relationship with the London show. It’s been held at many different locations over the years: Olympia, Olympia 2, Alexandria Palace, and Docklands Excel. ‘Cycle Show’ (for that is what it is called, they couldn’t afford a ‘the’) has settled in to Earls Court, its latest home, very nicely. The last three or four years of steady growth has coincided with a substantial increase in cycling in the UK, particularly in London and the 2010 show (which I attended yesterday and runs until Sunday) is now as big as any I’ve ever attended.

Bianchi beauty

It’s great to see the latest incarnation of The London Cycle Show expand year on year because it’s been through some lean years; a couple of decades ago a few cycle companies started the trend of hosting their own private dealer shows. One by one they pulled out of the one big annual, national multi-brand trade show altogether which left it severely diminished. I’ve been to a few of these individual dealer shows, usually hosted at some country hotel or other, where the day is mapped out and hapless dealers are herded towards bike sales programmes like cows to the slaughter. Ask the cheque writer in any bike shop if they’d prefer to finance many trips to many individual single brand shows or one trip to one big show…

Carbon carbon carbon

Giant, Trek, Marin, Raleigh and Madison are all big players in the UK market but all are absent from the attendance register. You may not have heard of Madison but they are the UK’s official importer of Shimano cycling products, meaning that Shimano, who have totally dominated the world’s cycle component market for the last twenty five years had no official presence at the show (though of course the show was awash with bikes carrying their components). Some of the biggest brands in the UK cycling market, conspicuous by their absence. They’ve all made plenty of money from this particular ‘sales territory’ so I think the very least they can do is support our national show.

Grumble over.

The man.

There was a lot to see this year – there was some fabulous new gear and the usual high-end blingy stratospheric carbon stuff always gets me salivating. Campagnolo, SRAM, Specialized and Bianchi had some extraordinarily beautiful products on display. Every year these companies up their game, I don’t know how they do it but so many of their bikes were profoundly, jaw-droppingly gorgeous. I suspect someone at Colnago sold their soul to the devil.

PARiS by Condor. Lush.

Encouragingly there were also a good number of small/new companies exhibiting new and innovative products such as Bike-Eye, Spencer Ivy, Breeze Blockers and MyVelo. If this show is anything to go by, the UK cycle industry is on an up and it was certainly a pleasure to see some familiar UK brands in rude health; Brompton, Pashley, Hope, DMR, Condor, USE, SiS, Endura, Moulton and Polaris. All UK companies and all doing very well thank-you-very-much and not just in the UK, internationally some of them and during a recession! Pure brilliant. I’ve known many of these folks for years so it really is a pleasure to see their success.

PARiS

It was also good to see small makers like Bernds, Kemper Fahrradtechnik and Patria make the trip from Germany – they were a very welcome addition.  Quest 88 headed up an expanded special needs section. I fully expected to find endless rows of cookie-cutter band-wagon flouro-fixies but there weren’t very many at all. The fixed wheel bicycle buyer certainly has plenty to choose from, every brand has at least one in the line-up, but it seems to me that the quality is on the rise and there’s a move away from the flourescent towards a more retro vibe. Bianchi and Condor had it nailed.

Celeste on celeste

Strangely absent this year; cargo bikes, cargo trailers, kids trailers and trailer bikes. I understand why there were only one or two recumbents but there was hardly a kids bike to be seen. Unless I missed it there wasn’t a single trials bike so I guess that bubble has burst. What the industry is pitching at the trade (and by extension to the public) is still largely road bikes, mountain bikes and a few (increasingly trendified) city bikes.  Shame.

Real steel Colnago

My Best Stand Award (if such a thing existed) would go to Early Rider for their beach scene complete with vintage ice cream trailer (converted to serve beer!) And for me the Best Trend of the show was the very welcome re-emergence of spangle. Here and there throughout the hall (and in particular on at least two high-end De-Rosas) was glitter – proper big chunks of metal flake with high-gloss lacquer deep enough to swim in. It was metal-flake to make a seventies hot-rod proud. It may not be to everyone’s taste but I’m biased since I’m old enough to remember spangly boob tubes.

Skyway colour ways

The coolest wall in the room....

made up of individual snaps like this. Brilliant.

Tidy Condor

and a tidy Italian

Not gas pipe.

Yes it's a Pashley with a mech!

Purdy pedals

Pashley three speed fixed wheel. Where's the clutch...?

Folding - Rohloff equipped - suspension - trike. Lordy.

Trade stands simply don't get better than this. Trailer had a keg in it!

Fast folder

Picnic?

Paul Smith Principia

Thousands and thousands and thousands of pounds

Thousands of hours! It's all wood.

And the most famous bike in the world.

Rough Stuff

Tuesday, August 3rd, 2010 by Mick Allan

I don’t know about you, but it’s not often that I get an opportunity to fulfil one of my life’s ambitions. And then two come along at once! The York Rally has been a Mecca for cyclists since the first one in 1945. Work commitments have always conspired to prevent me from attending in previous years, but this year I got a chance to spend a pleasant afternoon wandering about on York’s famous race course. There were a few club and manufacturers’  stands, fewer than I had hoped and there was no great sense of occasion – but it was pleasant enough (it was certainly the place to be if you like middle aged men in Lycra…). Not the pyramids at Gaza or Land’s End to John O’Groats on a penny farthing, but a life’s ambition ticked off the list nonetheless.

However, the other ambition fulfilled really made my day. Surrounded by men with beards and knobbly knees, at a rickety table within a shadowy marquee I joining the hallowed ranks of The Rough Stuff fellowship.

Near the top of the list of things which define me as an individual is the word ‘Cyclist’. And yet I consider myself a ‘Mountain Biker’  before ‘Cyclist’. A member of a modern tribe, a Clan. A movement.

But long before the mountain bike tribe was The Fellowship. Off-road cycling has been a popular pastime since the very dawn of cycling and the Rough Stuff Fellowship was actually founded in 1955 in response to concerns about a decline in the popularity of the activity. The Fellowship is still going strong more than half a century later.

A lifelong ambition realised, I feel like I’ve finally arrived. Mountain bikes? Pah! I’ll be going over Sca Fell next weekend on my Brompton!

Articles here and here. And even here.

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Trailer tales

Monday, June 7th, 2010 by Mick Allan

I’ve long been a fan of cycle trailers. The first one was an early Bike Hod. Very obviously based around a pull along golf caddy it was useful for shopping but had a tendency to roll over when cornering if too heavily loaded. My second, around 1987 was a used example of the superbly named Cannondale ‘Bugger’. It was Cannondale’s first product before they branched out into bicycles and cycle shorts and Moto X bikes. The brilliant Bugger featured a large plastic tub, removable fabric roof and a seat-post mounted hitch. It had space for two kids on a rear facing bench seat, I guess the theory was that motorists approaching from behind would drive more carefully if they could see the whites of your children’s eyes. The shape of it was such that when stood on its tail it took up little more hallway than the depth of its twenty inch wheels. I borrowed it to haul bottles to the re-cycling bank and liked it so much I bought it for shopping. What really impressed me about it was the handling, the rubber hitch had the effect of forcing down the inside wheel in corners making it impossible to tip. Just about rigid enough to hold the tractor bike upright when parked, you actually had to lean quite heavily on it to get the bike banked over in corners, odd at first but wonderfully predictable to tow. Determined to push the Bugger’s envelope I regularly exceeded the manufacturer’s weight limit with enormous loads of groceries. This culminated in the ultimate test which, in no uncertain terms, exposed the Bugger’s only handling quirk. Hurtling down the long hill from Islington to the Fallen Angel pub in London one evening with 200lb of my friend Andy in the trailer I started slowing for a red light. The height of the hitch combined with such a heavy load meant that any braking force unweighted the rear wheel rendering the rear brake useless. With no tangible signs of a reduction in speed my increasingly frantic application of the front brake simply forced the back wheel off the ground as the inertia of all that beer in the belly of an un-braked trailer monkey pushed against my seat post. My back wheel came to rest jammed under the front of the trailer and we sailed through the junction in a kind of vertical jack-knife. Thankfully we both lived to tell the tale.

Then I had a B.O.B Yak but it never really floated my boat. It was an awful pain to hitch and un-hitch, really ungainly to manhandle when off the bike and seemed to me that it transferred an excessive amount of torsional load through the frame.

We currently use two trailers on an almost daily basis. My girlfriend’s 3yo travels to nursery every day in a Burley kid’s trailer and for shopping and general lugging I use a Carry Freedom. Actually she’s a cycle trailer legend, having towed one or more of her four kids to school for over a decade. This Burley is her third! The first two became very tatty from the high mileage and sacks of potatoes but they moved on to other families and are still in daily use. In fact one of her old trailers now hauls all the equipment for her friend’s home cleaning business.

Brompton hauling a Carry Freedom

My Carry freedom is an interesting little thing, little more than a hitch, a platform and a pair of 16” wheels. Very ‘foldable’, until recently I’ve towed it with my Kona Africa bike (with a large plastic bin strapped on to it) but with the purchase of a second hitch can now easily haul it with my Brompton L3 folding bike. I’ve yet to fully exploit the stupendous folding ability of this tractor and trailer rig but it certainly folds down small for something which can carry so much.

A demonstration of the folded size of a Brompton folding bike and Carry Freedom trailer

I recently used the tubular aluminum frame of my Brompton’s front bag as a rack to lug the brief-case sized tool box of my SDS drill. The Carry Freedom easily managed two large tool boxes stacked one on another, which was everything I needed to plumb in a friend’s washing machine including coring a hole through a brick wall for the waste. I’m an enthusiastic advocate of bicycles as urban transport so I derive an unfeasible amount of pleasure from demonstrating that, with a little thought and ingenuity, a bicycle can easily replace a car for short journeys. Even when there are tool-boxes or bags of potting compost involved.Small enough to slip in a pocket!

The next step? My ambition is to adapt, re-engineer or otherwise butcher the Carry Freedom to haul my access platform and stepladders. Now, where can I get one of those ‘long vehicle’ signs…..??