Frogatthefarriers
New Member
- Time of past OR future Camino
- March 3023
Having just completed (well, two weeks ago) my Camino from Sevilla, there are a couple of thing I wish I’d had.
1) A better memory. With it, I may not have lost/left behind, a pair of reading glasses, a pair of sunglasses, a pair of cycling glasses, my stainless steel water bottle, two eye masks, a lightweight towel and finally, my down hoodie. This last was a hard loss not only because of the expense, but because I thought I knew where I’d left it and rode back 37km to find it wasn’t there. 74km for nowt. Aaargh! Today, its replacement cost me 140 quid and a 40 km bike ride.
2) An armour plated shoulder that I landed on after going over the handlebar when my front wheel dropped into a rut. Ouch! I had to ride the last 90km in pain, but there was no way I was going to quit before finishing. Funnily enough, I had less pain while on the bike than off it. Sleeping was the hardest.
3) A bike stand. The previous two were put in for a little humour, but I wish I’d known how useful a bike prop-stand would have been. Without one, at every stop I had either to find somewhere to lean it, or put it on the floor. It doesn’t sound much, but each gate/photo/bar/call-of-nature stop meant hauling up 25kg of awkwardly balanced bike up before re-mounting. Yes, I wish I’d had a bike stand.
1) A better memory. With it, I may not have lost/left behind, a pair of reading glasses, a pair of sunglasses, a pair of cycling glasses, my stainless steel water bottle, two eye masks, a lightweight towel and finally, my down hoodie. This last was a hard loss not only because of the expense, but because I thought I knew where I’d left it and rode back 37km to find it wasn’t there. 74km for nowt. Aaargh! Today, its replacement cost me 140 quid and a 40 km bike ride.
2) An armour plated shoulder that I landed on after going over the handlebar when my front wheel dropped into a rut. Ouch! I had to ride the last 90km in pain, but there was no way I was going to quit before finishing. Funnily enough, I had less pain while on the bike than off it. Sleeping was the hardest.
3) A bike stand. The previous two were put in for a little humour, but I wish I’d known how useful a bike prop-stand would have been. Without one, at every stop I had either to find somewhere to lean it, or put it on the floor. It doesn’t sound much, but each gate/photo/bar/call-of-nature stop meant hauling up 25kg of awkwardly balanced bike up before re-mounting. Yes, I wish I’d had a bike stand.