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Africa Bike, back on the road.

Sunday, January 15th, 2012 by Mick Allan

The winter has finally arrived after weeks and weeks of spring type weather which has had nature all confused. Wasps in January?

Wasps? January??

I have my bike back on the road. Bike #1, my ‘daily’, the Africa Bike. I love all the other bikes, but they aren’t everyday bikes. The Bakfiets weighs a frickin’ ton for a start off.

If you’ve been following this blog (Thanks for reading my drivel by the way, I appreciate it) you’ll know that my Africa bike has been tweaked and tuned in an effort to turn a good tough little workaday bike into the ideal – my ideal – everyday utility bike. It’s an 18″ step-thru chro-moly three-speed with a rear pannier rack, front (frame mounted) cargo rack, puncture resistant tyres and a front mounted kid’s seat for my little Rufus. It’s a tank. It can carry a straw bale, a small boy, a teenage girl, and me. And tow a trailer. All at the same time.

Anyway. Being without it for so long has really brought home to me just how much I missed it. The novelty of the Bakfiets and the more recently acquired Taurus postponed the pain but in the end I was pulling my hair out.

It’s no super model. It’s just a bloody bicycle. But without it I felt bereft. Without it I resorted to the car more often than I should.

chilly sun day

The really useful bike. It was only when it was unavailable that I became truly aware of just how useful it is.

It’s back (thanks Ashley at Cycle Heaven!), it has an ice tyre on the front rim all ready for anything the winter can throw at it.

Bring it on.

hedgey

Contropedale. A serious product review..

Monday, January 9th, 2012 by Mick Allan
The Solar System looking south to Selby

The Solar System looking south to Selby

Saturday dawned with a promise of a bright clear morning, a chance to retake the pics I deleted the other day. And no better conditions for a bicycle ride.

(Right click image and ‘view image’ to see full size pics).

front

self

Pedal iron

The addition of a Basil chrome plated front rack has changed the look. My Italian bike with its Dutch rack is now reminiscent of a French ‘Porteur’ bike. The hot trend at the moment amongst Oregon custom builders. ‘Xept this one aint $6,000!

I cut the rack down by one ‘rung’ and redrill it to get it on – designed as it is for high-front-end Dutch style bikes. And there’s still space to lift the bars if I need too. Speaking of which: I fitted a vintage adjustable 3TTT stem. It’s something I’ve had lying around for years, waiting for the right bike to go on. But I’m not yet convinced that this bike is it. Being a road bike stem it requires a shim to accept the bars. I’m also not convinced by the bars. They suit the look of the bike very well but don’t suit my wrists, no matter what angle I aim them. Pedals are loathsome, narrow and slippy. I’m on the lookout for something to replace them with but what? The perfect pedal (a platform in the style of a DMR V12 with short pins) will look totally out of place. Needs some thought….. The gear ratio felt too tall initially but I’m adapting to it. I’d love to have a bit of chrome chain poking out the back of that bobbed chaincase. And would a chrome plated sprocket be too much? David Hembrow kindly reminded me of the environmental disaster that is chrome plating when I ordered the Basil rack via his Dutch Bike Bits on-line shop. How far am I prepared to go in pursuit of the perfect bike?

My love affair with this bike hasn’t diminished. I dream about it. Like a child with a new toy I want to sleep with it, or at least have it in the bedroom. Am I weird? Don’t answer that.

The paint (or is it powder coated?) could be shinier. The mudguards could be a bit longer. The Taurus sticker is on the wrong side of the down tube. The headbadge is skew-wiff. And I don’t care. This is not an expensive bike – and that’s kind of the point of it. It’s just a bike; simple, cheap and utilitarian.

What was a particularly nice discovery was the quality of the bike’s assembly. Though the shipping box was so poor it barely made it to my door, the bike it struggled to contain was, with the installation of the bar and stem and pedals, totally ready for the road. That’s very rare in modern bike. Even the most expensive bikes in your local bike shop will need a minimum half an hour of preparation between it’s shipping box and the road. The Pre Delivery Inspection for this machine was less than five minutes. The spokes are tight, the rims are true and every bearing is adjusted perfectly. In my experience only Brompton bikes fall out of the box as well prepared as this. Exceptional.

The only real disappointment was the truly crappy seat clamp. The temporary black one in the pics has now been replaced by a proper, and I mean proper, Brooks chrome plated clamp. I had to order it specially. It cost a small fortune. Funny, we used to throw them away by the bucket load because no-one wanted old skool seat clamps. But £11? Jeez.

I don’t have a clue how much this bike retails for or if it’s even available in your territory. If you want one badly enough contact the nice folks at Taurus directly. Just please don’t buy one if you live in the UK.

I like having the only one.

La mia contropedale è arrivata!

Wednesday, December 21st, 2011 by Mick Allan

It would have been just too easy for it to have arrived without incident. The courier arrived this afternoon with a slightly sheepish look on his face. ‘I’ve a really big parcel for you’ He said, ‘But you’re not going to be very happy with me when you see the state of it’.

Oh gawd.

As the light from the opening door illuminated the van’s interior I could see a large box, ripped and dented. It had been roughly wrapped up with yellow packing tape in an effort to keep it all in one piece. There was a large footprint on it.

‘Sorry mate, but it was like that when I received it. Give it a good check over before signing for it’.

This was not looking good. I’ve been looking forward to the arrival of my new bike, a 60cm Taurus Contropedale for many weeks. I was hoping that this moment would be straightforward. But no. I peer inside the box through the hand holes to see an upside down bike within. You never ship a bike upside down. Dragging the box off the wagon I can’t imagine that it’s not bent in two and I start to imagine the enormous PITA that will be communicating with Taurus in Milan (my Italian and their English is less that optimal) and suing the carrier. And waiting for another several weeks for a fresh one. Bugger.

Bugger. Bugger. Bugger.

So it was with a sense of resigned acceptance that I peeled away the yellow tape to get to the wreckage beneath. I flipped the bike over onto its wheels, turned the front wheel to face the front and prepared for the worst.

Too late to cut a long story short … there’s absolutely nothing wrong with it. Miraculously it is in perfect condition. If it ever had an owner’s manual that fell out somehwere between Milan and here. But apart from that, it is unscathed, immaculate. It’s just perfect.

I ate my dinner with it parked just there. Then after, greased the pedals stem and post, chucked a pair of lights on and took it around the block. And around again. And around the next block. And up to the old folk’s home and back.

It an absolute gem.

Knavesmire woods

(As I wheeled it in to the garage to put it down for the night it dawned on me that 75% of my bikes have coaster brakes. I see a trend emerging…)

Contropedale

Cyclorama Welcomes Taurus Biciclette

Thursday, November 3rd, 2011 by Mick Allan

I hadn’t heard of Taurus Biciclette at all until very recently, even though I consider myself a bike nerd and they’ve been going for more than 100 years. They are a small manufacturer based in Vanzaghello just outside of Milan, Italy. They make city bikes, work-cycles, a tricycle, a tandem and a folder. And a range of classically styled bikes.

I was just saying to Caz the other night how love can take you by surprise, knocking you for six when you least expect it. Well so it was when I caught my first glimpse of the Taurus Contropedale in blue. Blu diplomatica to be precise.

I’ve had some really spectacular bikes over the years, many of which I wish very much that I’d kept hold of. But for the most part, each and every bike I sold financed the next, even better bike. Each new bike was an upgrade. I’ve had 50+ mountain bikes and probably the same again in assorted road bikes, recumbent bikes and trikes, roadsters, folders, fixed-wheels, unicycles, tandems etc. Like many folks who have spent career time at the retail end of the cycle industry, my staff discount was some small compensation for crappy wages and it allowed me to build ever more exotic bikes.

This merry-go-round has slowed significantly in recent years and my fleet has started to settle. I’ve got the bakfiets which you’ve all read about if you’ve been following the blog, the pedal-powered equivalent of a Volvo station wagon. I sold the Colnago to get that. I’ve got the Africa Bike, boring, reliable and capable daily driver with a good level of cargo/kid carrying capacity. Then there’s the Schwinn Black Phantom, my pride and joy. My hot rod which only comes out on dry summery days. And my mountain bike, what’s left of it, since I started selling it and got cold feet when I got to the frame and fork and wheels. I’ll build it back up one day.

What’s missing I suppose is a Brompton L3, but since I lost mine (when my mate Andy was assualted for it and left with a brain injury from which he hasn’t recovered) I haven’t had the inclination (or the dosh) to replace it. And that’s it. If pushed, I’ll admit to the occasional fantasy of building a super posh touring bike, but the likelyhood of me finding the time to head off on a loaded tour any time soon is as remote as the Outer Hebrides. Not in this half of the decade for sure. So I didn’t need another bike.

That was, until I clapped eyes on the Contropedale.

taurus logo

Oh eM Gee, as they say.

I am the kind of geek who frets over the slightest gram – even though I haven’t ridden competitively for thirty years (and even then I wasn’t competitive..). I am the kind of bike nerd who studies the detail on handmade frames for hours on end, who has a collection of images of the tubing arrangements at the seat cluster of the world’s leading carbon fibre TT and Tri bikes. Yes really. Who winces at the sight of Shi**no, even Dura Ace, on a Colnago. But the Contopedale is not an expensive bike. It’s not light either judging by the tubing and construction. It’s really nothing especiale. But to me it is the most beautiful bicycle in the world. It is the bike seen in profile on every bike route sign and painted in white on cycle paths the world over. It is The Bicycle distilled to its very essence.

When I first caught sight of it I knew it would be mine. And with a milestone birthday coming up I had just the excuse I needed.

That Taurus have agreed to feature in the Cyclorama book and the product pages of Cyclorama.net is really just a bonus!

Right click and ‘view image’ to see it in all its glory.

A bicycle.
A bicycle.

Read about Taurus Biciclette in Cyclorama.

Go on, take a look at that and tell me it doesn’t stir something in your soul. I’ll let you know how it rides when it arrives.

I can’t wait.