Dag 27 - Thursday the 13th July 2000
Stöcken - Flintbek
247 km. Total 4206km
"In spite of ourselves we'll end up sitting on a rainbow"
I simply cannot remember when I last time slept
so well in my own bed, as I did this night. I woke up a single time, and
apart from that, I slept like a baby.
Wonderful.
It was clear and quiet, when I packed.
No dew, rain, ants, mosquitoes or black slugs. What a great start of the
day. It was again cold, about 7 degr. C, but it was not a problem, because
there was no wind.
I managed to loose my way right away and took
an annoying detour over 3-4 kilometres. On roads of variable quality I
arrived in Suhlendorf, where I indulge in something I am an expert in by
now: Drinking coffee in a "Steh cafe".
I am really a master of that. This morning I chose salami and ham.
It's very easy to understand people here. I have no longer problems with
strange dialects.
| OH, IT'S WONDERFUL TO BE A LONG DISTANCE BICYCLE RIDER |
The most dramatic episode of the day occurred
in Franzhagen. I was riding 10 kilometres trips and had made a stop, when
I suddenly saw, that the tube was on it's way out of the rear tyre. It
had already made some progress and had formed a big bubble. I could not
see any cuts in the tyre. It was just tired.
That can happen to anyone.
It happens to me all the time.
I understand that very well. There was nothing to do. I had to write a
death certificate for my faithful tyre, which lived with me over 4075 kilometres.
After a short memorial ceremony I put on my
extra folding tube which was very small, 700 x 20 C. Normally you should
not ride with a tube like that on a trip with luggage, and I did visit
a bicycle shop to get a new one. However, they had permitted themselves
to take a lunch break, so I rode on.
"What's the problem" I said to my bike. It's running ok.
I left the tyre where it was, and it managed the rest of the trip without
problems.
Most of the day the weather was fine, the roads
were decent and the wind was favourable, so therefore I decided to eat
as many kilometres as I possibly could. I figured out that I had to ride
very long for some days if I wanted to celebrate the Sunday in good old
Ellidshoej. That thought forced me on, and I was quite satisfied when I
was able to write 247 kilometres in my book.
I met not one single strong hill. Just outside Flintbek I saw a sign with
5 %; but I was riding down it. This was a laughing matter. If they should
have put up a sign for every 5 % hill further south they would have had
to put up thousands of signs.
At 8.30 p.m. I found the wood I wanted to call
mine for the rest of the night. It was not at all a good forest, and it
even started to rain a bit, when I unpacked, but I had other and more interesting
things on my mind.
(Eat ands sleep.)
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FACT BOX When I set out into the world hunting for good experiences, I often say, that my bike is my best friend. We talk a lot, we communicate, and we are together through thick and thin. On this expedition I brought a new friend. My one wheeled trailer
has become a member of my little bicycle family. The weight: The frame is made of aluminium and the total weight of
the trailer is about 8,5 kilos. The model I used is equipped with a solid
plastic box. This model is of course heavier than the model, where you
ride with a water proof bag. The trailer has basically a life of it's own behind the bike, and it works as a natural extension of the bike. The box is water proof, and it can be locked. Because it is so firm
it's very easy to pack the gear into it. The trailer comes with a special
spindle, which replaces the normal spindle in the rear wheel. It appears
very sturdy and works unexceptionably. I had to put on a couple of extra
washers to be able to fasten the wheel the way I wanted it. It might be
a good idea to bring an extra spindle, because if it breaks down you are
in trouble. I had 2 punctures on the trailer. That's fair enough in view of the fact that you cannot see what the wheel is running through. On the trailer there is a 1.20 m long thin pole with a yellow flag. The pole can be removed. I put on a small Danish flag to mark my nationality. When you are manoeuvring in the traffic you normally don't pay much
attention to the trailer. You need more time to cross a road, and when
you park it you find out that you more or less need a whole wall for that
purpose. You learn to spot a suitable wall at a long distance. I also found
out that it was possible to park the procession against a single landmark
pole. If you have to move backwards it's a bit special. Then you must manoeuvre
like you do with a big truck with a trailer. It may take some time to learn.
Of course you need more space in the traffic, which can be an advantage. You are easier to spot and harder to pass. When on a small roads you may get yourself a tail of cars waiting to pass you. In my opinion the drivers are very careful when they pass. They think about things before they overtake you. One wheeled trailers are still very rare, so you must be prepared that you attract a lot of attention. A great number of people have come up to me to ask about this very special vehicle, and they have been very impressed. You get a fine opportunity to talk to people. When I tested the trailer prior to the trip I had some rumbling from
the box but it disappears when it is filled up. A big advantage of the trailer is that it excuses the rear wheel from carrying a lot of weight. The rear wheel is a critical point for long distance bicycle riders. You must be prepared to exchange broken spokes. And it's almost always in the difficult side of the rear wheel. Of course you bring tools and extra spokes but it's wonderful, that you don't have to pay so much attention to that problem anymore. This is not the last time I have ridden with a one wheeled trailer. |
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