The Rugged Rides 10/21/2021A weekend ride, north this time. Two days perfectly fullfilled with sandy roads, wild rivers and pine forests. Plus an exclusive overnight bivuac at the edge of a river, sky filled with a thousand of stars. It would not have been something extraordinary if not some nuisances... For many years I have never had a flat tire, I told myself it was a matter of a proper pressure, reasonable riding (hmmm...) etc. But recently in Romania, and now twice in two days, I caught some nasty nails and screws into the back wheel. One was so bad that it took the life of the band on the rim. Well, there was a chance to advance in tube replacement time, but the thought of goingi with mousses came back again...
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