… do it properly.
Had my first puncture for quite some time this morning and wow was it a good one.
Cruising along on the way to work this morning, enjoying the crisp, cool weather, following several scorching hot weeks. Really enjoying riding the folding bike (more on this another time) at the moment.
Was setting quite a decent pace when suddenly…
*PSCHHHHHHHHHHHHH*
That’s quite a serious puncture…
*FFFT* *SCREECH* *FFFT* *SCREECH* *FFFT* *SCREECH*
What the heck is that?!
I found a lamp post to stop under and hopped off to see the damage. Was quite worried that the screeching sound was a major failure of something, given that the folder isn’t actually mine.
Nope.
Just a puncture. A good one at that.

That’s the 1.5 inch nail that I pulled out of the tyre. I think (hope) that the screeching that I heard was the sound of the nail being dragged over the ground each time it rolled around, but I’ll have a proper look at it this evening.
Anyway, to work… must fix puncture.
Honestly, I couldn’t have asked for a better set of circumstances…
It was a nice cool morning, not too hot and not too cold. I was perfectly rugged up, so didn’t really feel it. The nail in the tyre meant that I didn’t have to spent ages fiddling around trying to find a tiny piece of glass in the tyre. Also, 20″ tyres are a snap to pump up – which didn’t actually matter because I had the good fortune to flat opposite a petrol station which had one of the old style pumps which actually works on bike tyres.
Awesome :D
Back on the road in minutes.
If only all of my flats could be in such circumstances.
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