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Strictly non retro. Arrived Alps Friday eve. Little room on ferry and no room at the inns due to Olympic business. Or busyness. Yesterday serviced Canyon Sender for Grom and polished the Transition Patrol. Managed to find new sintered pads for the Hope E4s after a bit of a panic - in amongst the DH shirts, obviously. Today leisurely breakfast - yum coffee and croissants - then locate all the body armour in the cupboards and try to make sure we have everything. Of course we get to the car park and unload and I remember that I am simply wearing a cotton T shirt - which will be a wet rag by the end of the day. Oh well … everything else in order. Then up to Cry D’er on the lift for three DH runs - down, repeat. Then the back brake siezes on the Patrol - grrrrr - that’s the brake which I had ticked off as fine two months ago but actually is almost down to the metal. Much dust and the pistons out so far that they are Very Unhappy. So a front-brake-only to Montana for the last two pairs of Hope E4 pads in the locality and an industrial aerosol of Muc-off brake cleaner…Grom does bread run downhill home while I sweep up the rear….
Paksu the mascot dog en route Alps. Nice anus.
By contrast nicer jumpiness.
Paksu the mascot dog en route Alps. Nice anus.
By contrast nicer jumpiness.
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