Jonny's
Little Peu
Here is Little Peu, a minor legend in our circle here having served well as the gateway bike for a couple of friends tony g and linda b before coming to me and having the gears removed. It carried my weary ass 92 cold miles from east london to mumsy for a couple of cups of lovely hot splosh. It won't be around much longer as I have a nicer frame to move the bits over to but Little Peu will live on in some incarnation and will never be forgotten…
Jonny's
TR
Here she is outside the Guinness Bar whilst i take in a G. her looks change from time to time with tape and temperament but the basics remain the same — old dolan track frame, campy chainset, bb, headset and brake, itm stem syntace bars, old rolls due atop an item seatpost, miche hubs and mavic rims. 48x18. have got a couple of other fixies but 60% of the time i ride this one every time.
Linda's
Frank
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds
of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date. Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold
complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature's changing course untrimmed. But thy eternal summer
shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade, When in eternal lines to
time thou grow'st,
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Ian's
Bob Jackson
Hesters's
Plum
Linda's
The Prince
Tim's
De Rosa
Rachel's
Pinarello
