For a few weeks I have been
enjoying my mountain bike a lot. Of course, the more I ride it the more I
realize that it is going to need a bunch of work to bring it up to snuff and it
is this work that I have been dreading doing, or worse, paying some one else to
do. The cost and time involved have had me simply looking for new, more
up-to-date hard-tail bike than my well worn, seven year old Gary Fisher.
Unlike any time in the past,
the very first thing that must be considered is what size wheals you would like
on your mountain bike. There’s a choice? Yes. There is the old standard of 26
inch, of course. This, sadly, appears to be a rapidly antiquating standard and
some companies have scant offerings in their 2013-2014 lineups that come with
26 inch wheels. 29ers are the wave of the future. Well, they were. Now, the
next new, “best” thing is the 650b wheel size which you should understand is
27.5 inches.* OK. Well then. What size
do I want?
Despite being a long-time
mountain bike rider, I am not a very good
mountain bike rider. This puts me in an unenviable position. You see, most
people feel that the 29er is better for beginners, and I would imagine that to
be true. Sadly, I have been riding along on the smaller wheels so long that,
when I test rode a Gary Fisher, sorry, TREK,
Mamba last week it felt sort of like driving a truck. I didn’t much like it. Of
course that changed.
Last night I was riding my
trusty Trek 820 through the local state forest, puling my son’s trailer along
the wider paths and dirt roads. My wife was on her nearly new, and much loved,
Specialized Ariel. Despite having 29er wheels (700c actually) the “small” sized
frame has quite a swoopy top-tube and is clearly a “girl’s” bike. All the better for her to get her little self
on it I guess. At some point I realized that I had lost my cell phone on the
trail. I had to go back and look at it. My wife suggested that I take her bike.
I looked at the wee thing skeptically. It was better than dragging my 820 with
racks and baskets and bags and a trailer with a 40 pound kid all over creation,
so I hopped on and off I went to find my phone. Of course I wasn’t able to sit
and peddle. Also, I wasn’t really trying to do any off-road maneuvers on it but
I was riding over the same ground that I had just covered on my 26er and there
was a hugely noticeable difference. I was very, very impressed at how her faux-29er
worked in the real world. I’ll never give up the 820 but it’s days of being a
MTB are long behind it. I will gladly give up that clapped out Gary Fisher
though and replace it with a full-sized bike though! I think that I am a
convert.
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