Originally Posted by
Velo Mule
It makes sense to some of us. When I was young my Aunt and Uncle lived in a more rural area then my own neighborhood. My Uncle would take me fishing when we were there for a longer visit. They had a pair of 3 speed bikes, probably Raleighs, definitely Sturmey-Archer hubs, that we would ride down his dirt road then onto paved roads that were hilly. After a while we would arrive at the fishing hole. I don't know if I ever caught anything but it was so much fun to go there by the river and just hang out, cross the river on the two cable traverse and enjoy life for a little bit. And it was his three-speed bikes that got us there and back with their distinctive tic-tic-tic-tic.
That tic-tic-tic gets me every time. It amazes me that everyone doesn't get excited yet peaceful the moment that is heard.