I arrived there just after noon, and I got back home at about 9 o’clock. We had the bike shop equivalent of a pub lock in for two hours after the shop closed.
Big Al is a legend. Anyone with an ounce of cycling soul needs to pay a pilgrimage to Wheelcraft. I love these old school bike shops, they are few and far between. The only others remotely like it are or were Claymore Cycles ( The Captain’s) down in Edinburgh’s Newhaven and the Great Plains Bicycle Shop (read shed) in Newton, Kansas.
We yapped about bike touring, he rode the original ”76 Bikecentennial TransAm ride, the back roads of Scotland, vegetarianism and the merits or otherwise of Droit de suite and should wheel builders be afforded the same remuneration per mile.
Top bloke, top shop, his homemade fruit cake was much better than my poor shop bought biscuit offering.
I went initially to get some spokes, but he gave me a masterclass in lacing and wheel building. An inspirational way to spend a dark January afternoon.