Took the LHT out on the Minuteman for a mid-afternoon ride on a day that was grayer, cooler, and breezier than I had expected, and perhaps improved later. I spent most of my time titrating the saddle height, early-season tail-chasing. The crotch wants what it wants, the knees want what they want, and there's a sweet spot where nothing hurts and the pedal strokes produce enough power, which of course is what the brain wants. Here's a photo of today's result; as the legs get happier, I expect I'll have to do this a couple more times. The Paul QR seatpost clamp is helpful.
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