‘Cause mine’s off to an interesting start.
We get to the end, where it turns to pavement and we slow down for the intersection. No front brake. Zip. I lock up the rear (gravel) and fishtail towards the traffic. Lucinda goes *oh for Pete’s sake*
I look at the reservoir and it’s half empty, look down and I’m blowing brake fluid all over. Holy shit, lucky we weren’t going faster.
So I call L.A., not too happy, then ride back to the lodge.
Here’s the current situation. As it happens I own these spare parts in L.A. already and they’re going to DHL them out today. No idea what the delivery time is, hopefully a day.
Then I’ll do the fix here.
So that’s the plan, let’s see what happens.