You know I am starting to hate your blog..... (tongue in cheek). Ever since I got off the list and started reading 1410, the rev and Mimbres man my whole ethos has changed.
Damn you Gunnar. Now I have Colnagos, Masi's and Paramounts hanging in the rafters collecting dust. I used to think they were the coolest thing going but if a frame doesn't have a Brooks (carved up) saddle, knobbie tires and mud on it, I won't even give it a second glance. Now I admire my 1990 G. Fisher more than all of them. Your Hybrid winterized Coldnago has become a holy grail. Is there a cure for this sudden addiction. I am now a sick man and need to go to Rehab.
What is an old roadie to do?
Maybe you can post on your blog and I can get some sound advice.
Jack (mud on the tracks) Gabus, "Echelon 133"