Finally.
Berlin to Norrköping.
Yup. Pretty much back to the first iteration of The Plan 🙈
may not always be the best or fastest way around ;) but it is MY way around
Finally.
Berlin to Norrköping.
Yup. Pretty much back to the first iteration of The Plan 🙈
I went out to buy milk and came back with a camping adapter 🤭
And milk.
Yay!
* actually 2 cables, but H says the short one in combination with a ‘normal’ extension lead is more sensible so I took the longer one back to the shop.
I wanted a new powerbank, to add to the ones I have which are probably no longer as powerful as they once were.
After much deliberation (and making the guy working in the shop sneeze 😖🤧) I bought the following:
1x powerbanks a 10000mAh
2x powerbanks a 20000mAh
1x miniature charger (with USB-C output, supposedly upto 20W)
1x USB-C to USB-C cable
Look!

It has a hook and everything!

🙂
Not sure it’ll make the cut, spacewise, but it’ll be good for ‘normal’ trips if nothing else.
I also bought soap and hair ties and an assortment of other exciting things.







I raced to the bike shop between work and an English lesson and luckily didn’t quite die trying.
The BikeShopGuy glanced at the bike, rummaged through the storage in the shop and pronounced he had all the pieces in stock.
Thank goodness 🙂
And then I raced lessonwards, and was only mildly late… 🙃🙈
Yay!
I phoned another bike shop to ask for an appointment.
“We don’t have appointments – “
“Oh.”
” – just come during opening hours: Tuesday – Friday 10 – 6 “
“Amazing 🙂 I need a new cassette and chain rings..”
“Hmm… There are long delivery times for some things at the moment…. and there’s a general shortage of cassettes. Which do you need?”
“I have no idea. I can go and look tho, I think it has a number on it somewhere…”
“No need. Just bring the bike to the workshop and I’ll have a look. Tuesday to Friday, 10 to 6.”
“Will do. Bye!”
***
How easy was that? 🙂
Now I just have to figure out how to be there during opening hours despite working and being elsewhere every evening.. 🤔
I went to buy folders and came back with this:

It’s an aluminium (credit) card box, with a powerbank built into the back.
They had some without powerbanks too:

But they were so similar I went with the powerbank one. My thought was something like this: I can put my cards in it and keep it in my pocket without bending them and it’ll be RFID protection too because it’s aluminium.
When I got it home an unpacked it, I decided that it might have been a good idea, but it was a ridiculous box.th
The inside dividers would have probably been less flimsy if they’d been made of bin-liners…

..and the powerbank’s capacity was tiny..
..and the box didn’t fit comfortably into my pocket..
..and it has a micro USB cable..
..but apart from that..
..it was fine.
It went on the giveaway table at work and it’s gone, so hopefully someone else is happy with it 🙂
🙂
I parked in front of the shop and waited for my turn to talk to the overworked shoplady.
“I’ll need to look in the book. Come in.”
I followed her into the shop.
“I can fit you in at the end of June…”
“Um. Thank you for looking…it’s great for you that you have so many customers and such full books, but that’s not going to work for me – I was planning to be several weeks into the journey by then..”
***
Onwards and upwards I guess..
From this:

To this:

To this:

I would like to tell you how I was packed and ready to go in almost no time and how I got a full 8 hour sleep in before getting up refreshed and leaving on time with 2 neatly packed baskets.
But that’d be lying.
I wasn’t at all ready for anything and I didn’t sleep and apart from the baskets I also had a backpack and a shopping bag for extra stuff I couldn’t fit in the baskets but didn’t want to leave behind.
But.
Against that, I did pack and change the water in the aquariums and water the balcony and kind of clear up the kitchen* and the sitting room and sweep most of the flat and attempt to open and save my tax return** ..
..and I even showered.
I left later than I wanted to and then had to go back for my helmet. (Which I embarrassingly only noticed I wasn’t wearing because I wasn’t wearing my gloves and my handlebars felt weird.***)
But.
I still got to the bus on time.

Or at least: I got to the bus before they stopped letting people onto it 🙂
And I wasn’t the last one to arrive.
The lady who arrived while they were hanging my bike on the hooks thanked me for getting her the extra time she needed to be able to catch the bus 🙂
What more can you want?
Yeah.
Ok.
Sleep’s important too.
Zzzzzzzzzzz
* kind of cleared up is basically an extravagant way of saying I emptied the table by piling things closer together on the work surface..
** the tax office loves playing the we’ll-delete-everything-you-haven’t-opened-in-a-while game with me. Sometimes I win, sometimes I lose by a few days or, occasionally, minutes. This time I’m destined to lose because I couldn’t find the letter with the new secret code in it.. *sigh*
*** my gloves live in my helmet
Apparently normal people don’t wait until it’s 10 pm on the night before they leave to start packing.
It seems I am not normal people.
Also. I had started piling things up well in advance.

And I didn’t have the baskets finished until 10pm.
Don’t tell me normal people don’t take until it’s nearly 10 pm on the night before they leave to get their baskets ready.
Hmm.
Those normal people might be onto something on the chance-of-giving-your-neighbour-a-heart-attack front.
Maybe also on the meltdow-esque ‘I’m-never-going-to-get-all-of-this-in-there!’ front..
🤔
Whatever.
That’s not how I roll.
The rest of the night passed in a blurry haze..

The coolbag inserts were the perfect shape, size and colour to go in the baskets:



Et voila!
Behold le finished basket!

I am incredibly grateful to my neighbour for driving me to the shop (and to work)
I guess I have to be grateful to Decathlon too, for not stocking the bags I originally wanted..
Let the packing begin!
Something I wasn’t looking for but enjoyed finding:

A small insulated bag 🙂

It was almost closing time again when I got to the bike shop. I was supposed to be picking up the bottle holder adapter and maybe a bottle holder to fit to it. I’d been looking at some for sale elsewhere but hadn’t bought one because it felt somehow ungrateful since he was ordering the other parts for me to look at.
The bike shop guy met me at the open door with a grin, “I’ve found you something much better” he said, holding out a bottle holder. “The clip’s built in so it attaches directly; you said you’d need to take it off for bus journeys, so I had a look at other options. I think this is a good solution……?” He looked hopeful.
It was the kind of look that in a different situation might have persuaded me to be kinder than I felt, but here it was entirely unnecessary: if it’s possible to fall for a bottle holder, I already had. Even without the hopeful look. 🙂
The holder is made with the same principle as my (now probably redundant) phone holder and has the same kind of quick release screw my wheels have. And that means I can mount and unmount it whenever I like in seconds and without tools.
Awesome.
Especially compared to the other option. He showed me the parts he’d ordered at the weekend. It would probably have worked, but it would have felt temporary, like I’d be on the look out for something better. This feels like the ‘better’.
(I might have to follow his lead and show more initiative at work, it’s great being on the receiving end).
I asked, on the off-chance, if he had any rain-covers in stock that might fit my baskets. He didn’t but he looked at them approvingly, “genuine Electras?” I assumed so (they have a label saying Electra ;p) and asked if they were a known make and admitted that I hadn’t heard of them a week or so ago. “Californian company. Make cruisers. Hard to come by here, not many stockists. Expensive. Good though.”
If that isn’t justification I don’t know what is.
On my way out I thanked the bike shop guy for being so helpful and specifically mentioned how great the handlebar grips were…
“Yup. They came in a while ago. I was going to put them on one of my own bikes..” He shrugged. “Have a great trip!”
🤭
Only feeling slightly guilty now 🙃
Later:



I also bought a super fast data cable and a couple of SD cards. You never know…

This should have been delivered on Monday while I was at work but they took it to the post office instead.. (apparently no one was in the building.. possible but unlikely)



Awww, so pretty 🙂
And they’re silver so they match the bike better..
And they’re so much more stable than the old ones 🙂
One of the screws came undone on the way and a spacer was missing, presumably fell out of the gaping hole in the box.






The old baskets squeaked on the pannier rack. I have no idea if the new ones will – I have just installed anti-squeak tubing 😉
I bought a couple of metres of dark grey aquarium hose pipe and slit it lengthwise with a pair of scissors.
Then I cut it to lengths that fit on the thicker metal bars on the top and side of the rack, cutting out little half circles to make them lie flat past the thinner bars.



Later: I begged some miniature cable ties off my neighbour and tied one around each piece of tubing (not pictured). They stayed on pretty well on their own, but I don’t expect them to stand up to a month of mistreatment without attempted mutiny.
Is there any better Kalorienbombe to take cycling?
Is there any better way to make flapjack than via a late night Skype call with a friend? *

* (If so,. I imagine it only involves said friend also having the following day off work ;p)
This one fits perfectly 🙂 and it has a pocket. Theoretically for the cable or a mouse but I have another case for cables. This is perfect for SD cards..
Leftover from a barbecue party in May.
Super bright, clip on/silicone band. I’m not entirely sure it’s road legal on the brightest setting..
What’s the best thing to do when you have so much to do, you don’t know where to start?
Catch up with a friend you haven’t seen for a while 🙂
Obviously.
🙂

Getting in ~40 km and assorted small-ad pick ups while you’re at it is a bonus (or was that the other way round?)
Either way it was a pretty solidly packed evening, even without counting the time spent getting lost..
But then, as the saying goes,
If you don’t have time for a half hour break, you should take a full hour.
And it was all worth it. Even the wrong lake was beautiful.

There are plenty of websites with this info. Of the websites I looked at, this was the most succinct and easy to follow.

The test is free if I do it in my town, with a (German) ID card. If I do it anywhere else or as a tourist, it costs ~25€ (depends where you go)
Anyway. I booked a test in my town using my new ID card 🙂
Once upon a time I had a great saddle.
Then the surface cracked and it lost it’s bounce and took on water when it rained.
I bought a new saddle when I got the cassette changed.
It was apparently a wonderful saddle, on several top ten lists for women’s saddles, but it wasn’t my shape. And it wasn’t slippery. In fact, it was especially non-slippery. That’s possibly a good thing for some lycra-clad internet commenters, but I don’t appreciate leaving my (non-lycra) skirt on the saddle when I stop at traffic lights as much as some drivers do..
The bike shop very kindly offered me a couple of alternatives to try instead. The first of which I’d given back after a couple of kilometres – the edge was sharp/scratchy – and would have given the third back if I’d been free at the same time as the bike shop was open. It’s not exactly uncomfortable, it’s just super long and means I can’t stand up straight (on the ground) without it poking me.
And now they’d been closed at the weekend and would be closed again on Wednesday and I wouldn’t be able to give it back before my trip.
Riding ~1,500-2000km on a test saddle seemed a little unfair, but not to be changed..
..and then I woke up later than expected and as I waited for the traffic light to change I decided that late was late and took the road to the bike shop instead of to work.
I have now paid the difference in price (to the first of the three test saddles) and own a Selle Royal something-or-other. I will know it pretty well by the time I get back. Maybe we’ll be better friends. Maybe I’ll decide to go on a new hunt.

Bought it!
Let’s hope it’s here before Wednesday evening..
I needed fish food and washing up liquid. I came back with both, plus a couple of other things..




Bus trips sound dire.
I don’t think I’ve ever been on an official one and several people who have have told me how much they enjoyed theirs… and yet they still don’t appeal.
This is not that sort of bus trip.
This is a journey on a bus.
Flixbus offers a bus service directly from Berlin to Malmö and one from Stockholm to Berlin.
Bingo.
🙂
Wheee!!
I’d like to say I’ve never had that much time off, but that wouldn’t be true (hallo national lockdown). Instead I will say I’ve never had that much time on a proper holiday before.
I would have liked 5 weeks but my colleague said he’d like some time off too, so I’ve adjusted my timetable a bit and will be home just in time for him to go away.
Whee!
The Flixbus app says this about travelling in general:

This about the specifics of travelling on their busses:

And more specifically this about Sweden:

Right.
Time to read the rules.
The local supermarket/department store (household/clothes/toys/outdoors/sports) is closing down and having a massive sale with up to 80% off pretty much everything. What do you buy?

Turns out that sometimes the best thing you get from a sale is the knowledge that there is a LOT of stuff you really don’t want to have (and that you already do have pretty much everything you want).
Having said that, I did get some things I needed/wanted for my trip:
A bike pump holder:

..and a trowel..


As of recently 27th June 2021) Sweden is no longer on the list of countries needing quarantine on entry or return.
Whee!