Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Adventures with Shellac: Cork Grip Yumminess!

If you love the rich butterscotch look of shellacked cork grips, but are worried about the DIY factor, fear no more. We gave it a shot, and it really is quite easy. Here we go:

Rodney the vintage Roadster came with these original Raleigh black grips. Although they look nice and we like to keep original parts, neither of us can stand the feel of plastic grips. So we decided to experiment with cork. Rivendell makes it seem so simple and fun!

Well, here is a "naked" cork grip. So far so good! The Co-Habitant secured the grips with strong double-sided tape, but most recommend to glue the grips. He rode the bike with the unshellacked grips for a while to see what this felt like. The unfinished grips feel good, but they get dirty very easily and are not protected from the elements. We wouldn't want ratty, filthy grips. Plus the colour needs some spicing up.

Here comes the shellac. Amber. This is from the hardware store, nothing fancy. Generic 1" paintbrush.

Here the first coat of shellac is being applied. This stuff is fast drying, so the work should be done fairly quickly.

Second coat of shellac. As you apply 2-3 thin coats, you will see the colour gradually grow darker, richer, and warmer. Uneven patches on the surface get smoothed out. Three thin coats should be enough, and you can always touch it up if you notice some unevenness later.

We decided not to add twine or tape to these grips, but to keep things clean and minimalist on the vintage black Roadster. The first photo in this post is the final result!

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Slip slidin' away




A brief glimpse of sun at the turnpike turn around




The last couple days have been sloppy here in the Laurel Highlands. Copious amounts of rain have saturated the area leaving rocks unclimbable and the trails a soupy mess. Long sections of trail are completely submerged others are currently swamped. Don't get me wrong, running a few hours in the rain is no big deal and usually quite refreshing on hot, humid days. Unfortunately the downside to rain is that it sometimes comes accompanied by dangerous thunder and lightning storms. Personally I've been caught in a few truly scary storms. Mostly on the trail or rock, hours from the car. The whole time feeling vulnerable, helpless and scared shitless. I've obviously survived the experiences. When threats of bad weather are present when trying to get out, my mind races to thoughts of two friends killed by lightning on a mountaineering trip some years ago. Is the risk of getting struck that high or were they in the wrong place at the wrong time? I guess those thoughts and experiences are what had me scrutinizing the radar images the last couple of days. I was an armchair meteorologist watching for gaps between storms that provided time to squeeze in a couple wet, but storm-free runs.




Friday 6/28. Route 31 trail head to the turnpike bridge and back, 11.5 miles. 2:02:10, Elevation: gain 1,974', loss 1,971'.

It rained on me most of the way, with the exception of a few minutes when I was able to snap the picture of the turnpike bridge above. Passed one (saturated) couple on tunnel road heading to Rt. 31 shelters for the night. Really humid, lots of water needed consuming after this one.




Saturday 6/29 Route 653 trail head to Grindle Ridge shelters and back, 11.5 miles. 2:07:34, Elevation: gain 905', loss 908'.

Ran accompanied by "Granola" our 4 legged, trail loving, machine. He usually comes with me on easy training days under 15 miles. He's a great pacer and always makes new trail friends along the way. Today we met a family of 5 on an out and back to Bear Rocks, a group of scouts from McCandless and afather and son spending a few days training for a Philmontscouting trip. Granola seems to put a smile on everyone's face... Keep an eye out for us on the local trails (usually you'll meet him first). Below is a picture of him after his run today, tired and content to be back at the car. The trail wasn't as bad as yesterday, but still a mess. Downed trees were plentiful from the high winds during the recent storms. Ran with only a few brief periods of rain. I managed a seriously painful rock kicking that had me stop and wince a few minutes (luckily near the end). I also managed a spectacular fall from a downed tree that I was scrambling over (after the rock kicking). A few squirrels chuckled at my failed "cat like reflexes"... Trail runner my ass! they declared as I hobbled hobbled up the hill. Run miles, climb often and always ignore the rude squirrel comments! They'll most likely end up as hawk dinner...








Today was a good day! "Granola" post run

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Pinstriping Lugs on Your Bicycle

You may have noticed that on some bicycles, the edges of the lugs are attractively outlined in gold or in a contrasting colour. This treatment is called "pinstriping" and is done by hand after the bicycle's frame is painted. I like the look very much and decided to try it on my Raleigh Lady's Sport, in preparation for a more serious project. I was nervous, but it turned out to be easier than I expected. If you want to give it a try yourself, here is how:

To go the truly professional route, you will need enamel paint and a pinstriping brush in the smallest size available. Having said that, I do not think these tools are necessary unless you are an experienced professional and are pinstriping a $3,000 frame with super-intricate lugwork. The enamel method can be difficult and messy, plus enamel paint contains led. Instead, I recommend a paint pen. Even professionals use these for simple projects. Several manufacturers make quality paint pens that are suitable for pinstriping bicycle frames, including Sharpie and DecoColor. Make sure the paint pen is oil-based. The label should explicitly state that it will leave permanent marks on metal surfaces. The size should be "extra fine". The price is usually in the $2.00 - $4.00 USD range.

The paint pen needs to be started by pressing down on the nib and pumping it several times - something best done on a piece of paper. When the paint flows through the pen slowly and evenly, you can begin.

Before starting the process, it is a good idea to clean the edges around the lugs and wipe them dry. Otherwise, your paint pen may get clogged with dust and grime. Once the area is prepared, simply begin to trace around the lugs with the paint pen, at a slow and even pace.

If the pen skips over a spot, go back and carefully re-trace that spot. If your hand shakes and you make an uneven line, or if the paint smears, wipe it off quickly with your fingertip or fingernail before it dries.

Once the paint dries, the marks you have made will be water resistant. If you notice a mistake after that happens, you can still get rid of it by carefully scraping the paint marks off with an exacto knife or a razor blade.

One issue you might encounter with rougher lugwork, is jagged edges. The lugs on my Raleigh Lady's Sports are quite crudely finished, and as you can see above, it can be difficult to make smooth outlines when the edge itself is crooked. But don't worry about that too much; these little details aren't noticeable unless you really examine the lugs up close. And I can assure you that the pinstriping on standard production vintage bikes is just as messy: Whoever outlined the lugs on my Motobecane at the factory did a sloppier job than my DIY.

So really, don't be afraid to go for it. If you have an old bicycle you'd like to spruce up, pick up a paint pen and give it some nice lug accents.

Greetings From... South Carolina

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Saturday, October 5, 2013

Saying Goodbye to the Girls

We had another goodbye today. Ambir and Auburn drove up to Orlando to get Ace and visit with us. Since we won't be here for Ambir's birthday on the 16th, we ate birthday cupcakes tonight.





I'm having a weird mix of emotions about this day. We thought Auburn would be coming with us. For various reasons, I told her she had to come with us for a bit. Then we extended the offer to Ambir also.



We took Ace with us and the reality of having another dog was there in my face. A really big dog. With black hair. Black hair that overtook my RV. The thought of four big kids, two big dogs and us started to panic me a bit. Ok, more than a bit. It freaked me out more than I'd like to admit.



The other part of me was super excited at the thought of four of our kids doing this seeing the world thing with us. I truly believe this to be one of the finest educational opportunities that they could experience. That part of me hoped it would happen. Then I'd vacuum for the third time in one day and I hoped it wouldn't. Then I'd picture us all sitting in Chesapeake Bay and I'd hope it would.

That's how it seems to go when you are a parent. Your whole world can be turned into pros and cons columns. It's never super clear what we should do. There is rarely a right or wrong choice, just better and worse choices. And you rarely know which one it is, until after the fact. It's a maddening thing to a control freak like me.



In the end, they did not stay with us that day. And they still might be with us at some point. I'm really happy about that. And I'm still really freaked out about it. As you can see, I'm made zero progress on this one, even after weeks of pondering it.



For today, I am mostly sad that we are saying goodbye to them. It's never easy. I will miss them. I will worry about them. I will feel guilt that I am leaving. And I'll be happy to return to my normal once a day vacuuming schedule. That's just how I am.

Evening Walk on the Beach

Today they had a meet and greet for the employees where we had food and conversation with each other. It was nice to see everyone together and be able to get a picture of what the staff is here. We had a great time. Afterward, we walked the beach and then hung out in our beach chairs.



The evening light was just gorgeous. It started out with that crisp, clean light that brings such definition to everything.

Then it faded to that lovely soft and warm light that gives everything a nice glow. Just beautiful!

It happens so gradually, you almost miss it if you aren't paying attention. It's like nature's way of letting us slowly unwind at the day's end. Nothing abrupt or jarring about this process. Just nice and easy.

It's almost as if it is saying, almost done here for the day folks. We'll be here all night. But you might wanna go ahead and head on home now.

G'night. Take care. We'll see you tomorrow.



Living the life in lovely NC!

Thursday, October 3, 2013

The Fort

We also visited the museum and watched a few movies. We had a great day here!