40 euros and some labor costs for a new wheel. Pick it up on Thursday. It will be brand new again. The only real criminally induced damage I have encountered in 16 years of living in Amsterdam. Not bad, I figured. Lighten up. And I did. Not before posting the pictures online from my phone. You gotta vent and share the hurt, right? All part of the process.
I’m putting Spartacus up for sale. Why? I mentioned it before, my eyes had always been on a genuine Workcycles bike. It was just that I bought Spartacus a few weeks before I met Henry for the first time. From then on, it kept bugging me. Not that Spartacus is a bad warrior, no. I love it. It glides, it shines, it’s a beauty. But Workcycles bikes are special. And I like special.
Amsterdamize readers get first dips. Let me know if you’re interested in buying and riding my faithful 2 wheeled friend. You know where to find the e-mail address. We’ll talk.
If that doesn’t work out, I’m gonna sell it on the Dutch equivalent of eBay. I’m sure it will find a new owner before I can say ‘Damn those bastards’.
So, yeah, Spartacus will live on, and I will ride on. On Mr Freight. It’s sturdy, smooth, comfortable, one of about 5 in the whole country/world…and the only one in Olive Green. Now, that’s special enough, right?
(See all of today’s pics here)


















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