The Long Process…

Been on a minimizing kick of late. Craigslist, Ebay, and Goodwill have been my friends. Its always an interesting process. You forget what emotional attachments you can have to things that you haven’t seen our used in an extended period of time. But, I have rational conversations with myself and usually get past this, though sometimes the object still wins. Nonetheless, my pile gets smaller by the day, my back account a bit larger. Not even close to the original economic output, but that tends to be hopeless once we’ve been separated from our money in the first place. Thoreau’s wisdom once again. Wealth should be
measured by what you can afford to leave alone. Amazing that a  book from a completely different time is still so relevant today. Hopefully I can remember it’s lessons next time the urge to buy rises up. In the meantime, I’ll keep chipping away at this pile of stuff from a different time in my life.


The Venerable Surly LHT Has Moved On

Sold my LHT today. Bought it under the promise of many adventures together. In reality, the adventures happened, but the LHT stayed behind. Not because it wasn't capable. Quite the contrary. It was a little too capable for my needs. Designed to carry as much as you want to give it, I went the other way that I always seem to, which is to just carry less. My bike touring started on this bike. And after just one day of it being fully loaded, 60 miles, and a whole other set of misadventures I realized that I had overshot my wad on this one. So, I re-subscribed to my philosophy on life; never buy more storage, just get rid of things and carry less. Life is always easier when you scamper lightly. Bikepacking is my future, on or off road.

What it really tells me is this: Most of our purchases in life are made trying to project who we want to be or are told to be. Often, this is at the expense of who we really are. If you read the bike touring blogs, or look at Adventure Cycling, most of what you see are loaded down, thick, heavy steel bikes covered in panniers and big dry bags. If you are new to that whole scene, it is easy to presume that that is exactly what you need. Why anyone would want to lug this around day after day is beyond me. Truly elegant touring, and any kind of travel really, is of the utmost simplicity.

A different thought. Instead, bring what you need, and only what you need. And generally, that ain't much. So, the big touring bike is gone from my life, and in are light, comfortable road bikes and rackless bags. Hopefully this bike serves its new owner in a manner I could never use.