Speaking of retro bikes, I was cleaning out the garage today and found a box of old photos, including a bunch of biking ones from over twenty years ago.
Twenty fucking years. Jesus.
My first MTB, a GT Richter. Check out the cool saddle, gold Rock Shox, Onza bar ends and awesome toe clips. The white Sierra Sapphire 1.6GL was, believe it or not, cool as fuck at the time. I think.
Woooo! Hardcore! Who needs helmets when you have a backwards baseball cap?
Check out this bad bastard, Cannondale's first rear-sprung frame, the SE1000, bought in North America. It pre-dated suspension forks, I think. I broke this frame on a silly jump and Cannondale gave me a newer Headshock frame without even asking for a receipt. Check out the Girvin Flex Stem and velcro water-bottle and cage, and obligatory end-bars. What ever happened to end bars? They were only dangerous when riding through foliage!
Awesome Specialized helmet. Still got it somewhere.
Overcooked an endo on the Cannondale. Didn't feel a thing.
Lutsen Ski Resort on Lake Superior, my first MBT holiday. Can't remember what the bike was, but it was a POS with hardly any brakes. (I know there's a perfectly good bridge in the background but I'm never one to pass up a photo opportunity).
Niagara Falls. Fed up of shitty hire bikes we bought a couple of Cannondales and shipped them home afterwards. Check out the classic MTB clothing of Levis denim jacket, cut-off jeans and bandana. Gore-WHAT?
Christ I feel very old all of a sudden...