of volunteerism - I was tempted to work in a Rush reference - you know, the Canadian band, rock/roll... radio, etc...
So anyway, in the spirit of volunteerism, I donned a dirty shop apron ("shapron..") for a few hours and set to work on bicycles. Since I'm without my own trusty steed and full of vim and vigor, I figured this was a worthwhile way to spend the afternoon. Much like a lot of cities these days (yes, even Atlanta) Ottawa is complete with an outstanding community outreach/bi-recycle organization (ah, co-op). And, in so doing, are keeping with the true(er) definition of going green e.g. riding a bike that comes to you second hand. If it's raining where you are, you can read all about the environmental impact of bicycle manufacturing.
One thing that I realized while I was there is that these type of places usually serve as your best in-town vintage bike shop. Which means that when your local neo-plastic trend-setting bike shop (carbon fiber is evil) turns up their nose at anything relating to steel (which, ah, is real) you have an outlet. Granted, you might need to dig through a large plastic bin to find the compensator spring for the Sturmey-Archer three speed hub tagged to the bike your grandfather left you; but, hey, the price will be right, and here's the best part - you'll have to install it yourself.
Awesome experience and one I would highly recommend. And, if you're looking for that perfect "commuter" bruiser bike, no better place to visit.
Finally, remember that you have not lived until you've "fine-tuned" a derailleur (I'm on a mission to convert all bikes to single-speed) that's spent its last few months in the rain - so fun.
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