He Picks 'em, I Fix 'em

Keeping busy in my little corner of the world.

So much has happened in the world since I stepped aboard an aeroplane last Friday. 

Apologies for falling behind in my reading of blogs. 

The challenges of starting again on the other side of the world have been cushioned somewhat by being able to live with my brother and his family, so I try to be useful. Two days were spent getting the vege plots ready for some seeds (Bro had let them get a bit overgrown). Two days were spent divided between personal admin (banking, tax, new SIM card, visiting solicitors, and sorting out money transfers - my bank needed reassuring that all these deposits from overseas were not some international money laundering scheme! One is not allowed to joke about such things on bank premises) and wrecking a pile of unfixable bikes to recover what I can of reusable parts.

Good tyres have been sorted by size. Inner tubes likewise, but testing them and repairing punctures is a job for later. Seats, handle bar grips, gear and brake levers, lights and reflectors, side stands and carriers, a few parts for gears, wheels over here, stripped frames over there... the scrap metal bloke will come next week.  I have barely scratched the surface of the pool of bikes that need to be assessed and allocated to 'fix' or 'dismantle'. 

I have 'recycled' about 20 so far, fixed about 8, and have possibly 100-150 to go.

Bro picks the ones we will fix. He also explains why some I think are great are not worth our time and energy to repair - none of the new families to whom these will be given want fancy road bikes, or elegant tourers. They want school run and shopping bikes.

I can't bring myself to trash good bikes, so have set the rejected good ones aside with a view to cleaning them up for sale to those who will love them - funds to go back into the community who have donated all these bikes (in all states of repair and disrepair - whether out of altruism or to clear their sheds and garages of unused rusting metal).

There will likely be more posts on bikes.

Chains - i forgot to mention chains. Bro is a hobby blacksmith. Apparently the metal that chains are made out of is perfect for smelting for some job he does in the smithy, so all the rusty old chains are recovered too. 

Comments

  1. Jobs well done with gardening and bikes! Thinking of future growth...of plants and cyclists!!

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  2. Hari Om
    Any and all posts will be ready with delight as we share your settling in journey! Happy landings 😘 YAM xx

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    1. Great to see you have had a special van life catch up too. I'm reading even if I don't often make it into comments.

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  3. You're never still, and I'm sure your brother appreciates your energy and enthusiasm.

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  4. Very difficult to write a post on a bike!

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  5. Well that’s one way of working off the jet lag! By the sound of it you’re going to have a shed full of ‘stuff’ before your house is built. Does your brother live far from your block?

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    1. None of this is going north with me. This is my Bro's hoard of metal and moving parts.🙄

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  6. Should you ever fancy a trip to Cuba, I can put you in touch with a couple of cycling clubs who very much appreciate people from overseas arriving with large suitcases of what in other parts of the world might be considered useless cycle components.
    Cheers, Gail.

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    1. By the time I am ready to go to Cuba, i will need a shipping container. I am currently riding around on a carbon fibre framed bike (can't believe someone donated it) because the road bike tyres make it unsuitable as a 'hack' bike, and the cross bar makes it undesirable to women in long flowing gowns (the men seem to prefer not to ride at all).

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  7. Didn't take you long to get settled in and find plenty to do!

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  8. I look forward to reading about your new life back in NZ.

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  9. wow, I am impressed you know how to do all of this. glad to hear you are staying with family and working and doing well. we did what you just said. we had a rusted heap of a bike leaning on the wall for 20 years which was the last time 88 year old hubby rode a bike. he got it to fix it up and ride ha ha ha.. I dragged it out to the curb, even though it had nothing to do with hurricane stuff on curbs. it was gone by nightfall, someone will make it new, like you

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    1. The scrap metal dealers must have been having a field day if everyone cleared their back yards after the storms.

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  10. We have a guy near us who restores and sells old bikes that are donated to him. With the money he makes he sends them out to Africa. The local police give him ones that have been found and handed in, but remained unclaimed. Arilx

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    1. That sounds like a great project. I lived in Denmark years ago and used to ride every day past a yard where thousands of bikes, old or abandoned were stored when collected off the streets. I wondered what happened to them. When we were kids an old bike was treasure - something we could use to make our latest contraption. Kids write algorithms these days, and have no use for rusty old bikes.

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  11. I remember the bikes in the bike shop in Hamilton... Proudlocks..Alan would come to work via the local dump and rescue bikes.. and people with not a lot of cash can afford something like that mended and cleaned...

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  12. We used to have a gentleman who took in bikes. Fix them and donated them to the salvage army. I think.
    Paper work is so bad these days. I wonder how those who are fraudulent do it. I can barely prove I’m me!
    Welcome back to the lands downunder. You arrived in time for the summer season

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  13. ok that is alot of bikes but good to know you are recycling what you can, that's a good thing.

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