Look closely at the photo above. Then look at this next photo:
That’s the remnants of the rear derailleur cable. It sheered off at the head of the shifter. Justin and I made it to the top of Camino Alto, and up until that point, things were going swell. The weather was foggy/misty on the bridge, but sunny in Marin. It was going to be a good day. As I started the descent on Camino Alto, I shifted through some gears and plated myself in the drops for the short downhill ahead. Suddenly, my rear derailleur slid itself all the way to the end of the cassette, the 11t. I tried to shift it back up, but the shifter was slack, and the cable was dangling down the down tube and drive-side chain stay. We pulled over at the bottom to inspect. Sure enough, the head of the rear derailleur shifter cable, the one that has the metal ball at the end of it to prevent it from being sucked into the housing, had sheered off. All that was left was a frayed end.
Short term relief, I was glad that it hadn’t happened to one of my brakes. As a reminder, these are Gore Ride On full sealed cables – they’re installed on the brakes and derailleurs. Looking back through the archives, it appears that I bought them in November 2011. They’ve seen a handful of miles, but this isn’t the way I predicted things happening. I was planning on getting all new cables and housings soon, but I guess it’ll be sooner than I thought.
We opted for half paradise. I was stuck in the 11t cog, so needless to say, riding all the way back home was a bit of a pain. It was practically a sprint interval on the slightest of gradients, which wasn’t ideal…but I made it back into the city, and Justin split at the bridge. Since Freewheel is closed, I guess I’m either headed to Big Swingin’ Cycles or Pacific Bikes. Or Mike’s Bikes…I want to get it fixed today so I can at least ride while I wait for Freewheel to open up on Tuesday.











