There's finally a bit of snow here. A quick 5-miler on the half-fat bike shows more promise than I'd expected, frankly.
The front wheel sort of plows through everything and the bike's whacked slacked (then uber-slacked by the giant fork), forces me to sit down. Seriously. When I get off my butt to stand the weird geometry is like an invisible bully just shoving me back down. Luckily, the bike is geared for super fast, low-gear spinning.
|Yes. I'm actually riding a bike here. Crazy, right?|