AlexJ33
Dirt Disciple
So the story of this bike begins about 8 years ago in Edinburgh, where I lived at the time, when I rode a 15" Marin Eldridge Grade (the fluoro pink year), and was very impressed by the ride, unfortunately at 5,9" it was just too small for me. But I always remembered it and kept it in the back on my mind that I would own one some day.
A few years later my bike was damaged in an attempted theft (they failed to cut the chain but their levering had crumpled the top tube) and I tried to find a Marin frame as a replacement. In Brussels, where I now live, Marin's have never been imported in any quantity and they are very hard to find, so I turned my eyes back home.
Eventually I found one, Mike the Marin Man (check out his Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/themarinman/) in North Wales was selling one at a very reasonable price. I could have picked up the complete bike with original components, but I didn't want a 7 speed drive train or calliper brakes, so I asked, and he stripped it down for me (I know this may be anathema to many patrons on here , I want the bike to be the way I want it to be). It was going to be almost 6 weeks until I was going to return to the UK to pick it up, but I had time and a thesis to write so that was fine.
I then heard that Eurostar was no longer taking bikes because of Covid (how does that make any sense), I figured I'd work something out and did some shopping for the parts I'd need. Luckily three of the crucial components I'd need were in Wales so I planned an epic, all day drive across the beautiful mountains and then north along the coast to pick up the frameset, a fancy wheelset and a suspension fork.
Around came Christmas and with it Omicron, the UK government mandated pre and post travel PCR testing (at your own expense and blooming expensive it was too, thanks to the innovative market based solution that was implemented, cheers conservatives). I had set up the pickups for the third day of my return, so after getting tested on arrival at St Pancras, I crossed my fingers and waited.
Luckily, I was negative, so I set out at 8.30 am Saturday December 18th for the border, 4 hours later I arrived at Mikes house where you can see me grinning like a cheshire cat with the frame in the picures. The wheelset and suspension fork subsequently acquired, I arrived at my parents home about 18.00. Now it was time for Christmas although I already had what I really wanted this year.
That's it for the first instalment, will follow up with the innovative packing solution I settled on and more detailed images of the frame and components tomorrow.
Cheers,
Alex
A few years later my bike was damaged in an attempted theft (they failed to cut the chain but their levering had crumpled the top tube) and I tried to find a Marin frame as a replacement. In Brussels, where I now live, Marin's have never been imported in any quantity and they are very hard to find, so I turned my eyes back home.
Eventually I found one, Mike the Marin Man (check out his Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/themarinman/) in North Wales was selling one at a very reasonable price. I could have picked up the complete bike with original components, but I didn't want a 7 speed drive train or calliper brakes, so I asked, and he stripped it down for me (I know this may be anathema to many patrons on here , I want the bike to be the way I want it to be). It was going to be almost 6 weeks until I was going to return to the UK to pick it up, but I had time and a thesis to write so that was fine.
I then heard that Eurostar was no longer taking bikes because of Covid (how does that make any sense), I figured I'd work something out and did some shopping for the parts I'd need. Luckily three of the crucial components I'd need were in Wales so I planned an epic, all day drive across the beautiful mountains and then north along the coast to pick up the frameset, a fancy wheelset and a suspension fork.
Around came Christmas and with it Omicron, the UK government mandated pre and post travel PCR testing (at your own expense and blooming expensive it was too, thanks to the innovative market based solution that was implemented, cheers conservatives). I had set up the pickups for the third day of my return, so after getting tested on arrival at St Pancras, I crossed my fingers and waited.
Luckily, I was negative, so I set out at 8.30 am Saturday December 18th for the border, 4 hours later I arrived at Mikes house where you can see me grinning like a cheshire cat with the frame in the picures. The wheelset and suspension fork subsequently acquired, I arrived at my parents home about 18.00. Now it was time for Christmas although I already had what I really wanted this year.
That's it for the first instalment, will follow up with the innovative packing solution I settled on and more detailed images of the frame and components tomorrow.
Cheers,
Alex
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