Your basket is empty.
Do you really ride that big of a saddle to handlebar drop on a winter commuter? If so I need to meet you yoga instructor. Otherwise sweet build and get up. I rock my santa cruz stigmata thru the winter mud and slush of Germany with the Rapha deep winter bibs being my go to and could not be happier.
That’s not his bike. There is no way that guy could sit on the saddle and reach the bottom of the pedal stroke.
Of course he could
I knocked out two teeth a block from this location, caught in a gap between nearly-spherical cobbles and broken trolley tracks. Only a fool (like me) bikes on these streets, and certainly nobody but the biggest fool rides on the cobbles in this neighborhood in winter.
Rebecca Goss | March 25, 2015
Joe Hall | February 6, 2015
Rob Saunders September 26, 2014
David Sharp August 1, 2014