It's been some days since your biking correspondent checked in, but those of you in Iowa know that it's been too wet--a cold, miserable December wet--for biking lately.
And, of course, I need my winter beater fixed still. Have not been brave enough yet to face the bike shop with my cheap discount store mountain bike with the broken spoke.
Francis is fine-well, the rear gears would be handier if they shifted, but fine enough to ride. Just not in this rain.
So, for now, a classic bit of bicycle-related comedy: