Whereas I’ve typically surrendered to taking the subway for commuting functions nowadays, yesterday morning my prepare went out of service, and so I shortly pivoted and went “multimodal” by driving my bicycle to the closest commuter rail station as an alternative:

Whereas solely a mile and a half away, it’s a dramatic experience, taking me over the Cima Coppi of the Bronx after which dropping me precipitously all the way down to the Hudson River’s edge:
The return journey is a steep, darkish experience by twisty, crumbling backroads:

And I used to be happy to have each my headlight…

…and my dirty triple:

Truly, that’s type of a lie, I didn’t even use the grandparent ring.
In any case, additional to yesterday’s submit, not like the STI-specific entrance derailleur on the Roadini the previous French contraption on the Homer has no shaping in anyway on the inside plate, and so it doesn’t care what dimension rings you utilize:

Additionally, in case you’re questioning, sure I do know the bike is filthy, and no I don’t have any rapid plans to do something about it:

Although once I do lastly resolve to scrub it I’ll be certain to learn a tutorial first.
Within the meantime, I’ve acquired vital tasks demanding my consideration, and now that the Roadini is nearing completion I’m making ready to maneuver on to the Milwaukee:

Which, because of Ben’s Cycle, I’ll now be completely re-modernizing:

Yep, that’s Shimano 105–when nothing however essentially the most enough will do. Now that I’ve extra friction shifted bikes than most individuals have bikes I figured I’d as properly deliver the Milwaukee proper as much as the minute…if by “as much as the minute” you imply 2018. This explicit element group can also be traditionally important in that I believe it could be Shimano’s final mechanical rim-brake racing drivetrain from 105 on up, so I’m relying on it growing exponentially in worth throughout the subsequent 10 years.

However sure, fin de mécanique drivetrains are destined to grow to be classics–possibly at the same time as basic as the film Quicksilver:

I used to be each amused and anxious to be taught that automobile firm Škoda maintains an internet site with the URL “WeLoveCycling.com:”

I used to be additionally offended that they name Quicksilver “the worst biking film of all time” and qualify that with a foul fixed-gear analogy:

I imply positive, Quicksilver is a foul film, nevertheless it’s our bad film. Present some respect! How I imply how about that opening scene with Nelson Vails?!?
Why is it that within the motion pictures you possibly can pay a cab driver to do something and so they’ll settle for it with out query? “Comply with that automobile!” “Race that bike messenger!” “Are available in and repair my rest room!” Alas, because of Uber, fashionable motion pictures don’t get to fall again on this plot gadget anymore, which makes writing them far tougher. Additionally, astute viewers will be aware that Vails performs and upshift earlier than launching his assault…

…however we then see a close-up of a downshift:

Clearly the editor doesn’t know something about bikes, although it’s potential that possibly it was a low-normal derailleur and Vails acquired confused.
And naturally there’s the beret, which Vails loses and Bacon wears when he turns into a motorcycle messenger:

It’s a robust image, both of embracing freedom and self-reliance, or of company varieties co-opting bike messenger tradition, relying on the way you have a look at it.
Say what you’ll about Quicksilver, however we’ll by no means see its like once more, and I don’t see anybody making any romantic motion thrillers about company varieties throwing all of it away to experience for DoorDash anytime quickly.