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Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Easy on Easton

To Mt Faber and Kranji, 109 km. Several firsts today. First group ride on my Red Tank and my first century ride on it. First time I do more than one lap up Mt Faber. It's easy on with a racing frame and Easton tubing. After five laps (during which a Malaysian registered bus almost pulverises my as it overtakes), It's almost sacrilege to say so, but I should've dumped my Iron Horse frame a long time ago. With the new frame, a burden has been lifted from me. Swift acceleration, higher speed and gear to spare. Two riders overtake me, but they're half my age. I cycle solo to Kranji to get to know it better, adjust the saddle height and position along the way, then head home.
Photo courtesy of Daniel F

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