Sunday, April 15, 2018

Bike Tour in the USA (2007), Part 6

Monday, Sep. 10.2007
Finally on the Road!

HollywoodCoastal Highway 1
Distance: 107.42 km, Duration: 7:51:28 hours, Total Distance: 181.63 km

"Golden Beaches, urbane sidewalks and sandy terrain, gourmet kitchen first class restaurants and boutiques make Santa Monica on the West coast the place to visit, to live and to work" from the previous homepage of the city explains the city as the best.
Still feeling the vibes of the American way of life suddenly a terrible noise from my rear wheel woke me up as I prepared to stop at the traffic light in front of the Santa Monica statue. Immediately I hit the brakes and tried to checked the reason. A screw from the holder (or brace) of the rear carrier fixing it on the frame has gone and with it the holder itself. The carrier became unstable and smashed the bag with a big bang onto the rear wheel. Scary but not very serious! I've tried to find the missing parts but the most important part, the brace, was gone...
Statue of Santa Monica

  I cycled to the Santa Monica beach and tried to talk to some of the bike rentals to get spare parts. I've explained the problem to the first rental company but the boss, an African American, told me seriously that I should come back on Saturday because his mechanic is only working on weekends. As I informed him that we have Monday he answered only very sharp:" That's the way it is!" and left me standing there. The 2nd and 3rd bike rental answered me more or less the same but showed at least a much better attitude. The 3rd one fortunately gave me the direction to a real bike. 
   'Wheel World' in Culver City (wheelworld.com) is a great bicycle store not far away from the Santa Monica Beach. Beside a mail order business they are a 'real' brick-and-mortar' shop to sell and do repairs on bikes. I went inside and explained a young shop assistant my problem. He sent me to a young skilled female mechanic who mounted a new but different designed holder on my rear carrier. 
   While she was working I told her from my plan to cycle from Los Angeles to San Francisco on the Highway 1. She answered that, because of the wind, never heard that someone tried it in this direction. Of course I saw it differently... As she left for lunch she told me that I should pay US$5.00 for parts and labor on the counter. I looked around and found a bike shirt on sale in a neon yellow for $19.99 + California Tax $1.57).
   Finally I went on my bike and rode the same way direction Venice Beach. On the way I've discovered a 99 Cent only Shop in which I bought some cheap food and drinks. The design in the shop is very simple and decoration non-existent but otherwise these low prices are not possible.
   On Venice Beach already some stalls had already opened. An African-American drove his van like a madman and stopped his van with screaming tires in front of another Afro-American, jumped out and shouted like a madman "this is my place!" Beside his stall I saw an elderly white American with a tousled beard sitting, sorting, weighting and packing his 'grass' in small plastic bags. 

Santa Monica Beach
I was happy to that I could finally ride my bike in a pleasant ocean breeze beside the beach, unlike yesterday from south to north.
To be more specific I thought that I could finally leave greater Los Angeles...As I cycled past the former mentioned statue of Santa Monica directly under her eyes I suddenly pedaled without any resistance at all. I stayed cool and noticed that my bike chain was broken! After a short investigation I found out that the chain broke only four links from the lock (or power link). I've shorted the chain with the chain tool on my multi tool trouble-free. Except for some greasy fingers there was nothing seriously to note. I was not comfortable with a broken chain so I planned to buy a new one as soon as possible. Two problems on the first day of my bike tour - it could only get better!


“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” Albert Einstein











(to be continued...)

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