But first, I recently found this slide converted to JPG. It was my first Sydney bike back in the mid ’70s. The picture reminds me of unit (apartment) living, bike inside on wet days and bush walking (backpack). The continuous printed stationery on the bike rack shows the way we programmed computers then – input by punched card and output as a roll of paper. Ah, those were the days – no screens, all hard copy. I can remember carefully attaching the printout to rack in case the whole thing unrolled along Dowling Street on the way to Waterloo.
Category: Northern Tasmania
Week #26 2018 – ‘ere we go, ‘ere we go, ‘ere we go !
Quote of the week from somewhere in the netverse :
Never engage recumbent cyclists in conversation about their outlandish machines. They’re referred to as ‘bents’ for good reason. They’ll extol the virtues of their bicycles until your eyes glaze over. You’ll wish that, like a muskrat, you could gnaw off a limb in order to escape.
Sorry dear readers, I will try to keep the evangelical recumbent nonsense to a minimum.
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