I had occasionally biked around London using their famous Boris Bikes (which should actually be called “Ken Bikes” since he’s the Mayor that developed the idea, but hey), so I thought I knew the drill: lots of buses you’d want to avoid, drivers were mostly OK, it should be fun.
I kept saying to myself that I should get my own bike, but it took me almost two years of procrastination to finally make the move and do it.
And I got a foldable one–a Brompton. It took six weeks to be delivered because I wanted an specific colour AND three gears, and that wasn’t any of the configurations they had in stock so… custom order it was.
When I took it home for the first time, I thought I’d be unable to walk the next day. Ahhh the pain! It’s funny how little attention we pay to some things when we’re pedestrians–that street that you walk without really caring too much about it has actually a bit of a slope. So try biking along that sustained slope when you’re not trained, and your legs will notice.
If taking the bike home the first day had been exhausting, I was totally sure that I wasn’t ready to bike to work, which was a longer way. So what I did was “training” around my neighbourhood on week-ends and some days that I’d work from home (so I’d get some fresh air!). It was also a great chance to practice lifting the folded bike downstairs, unfolding it, and after the ride, folding and lifting it up. I can do that quite fast now, but the first days it was a complete disaster! (Specially the first day–picture me googling “how to unfold a brompton bike” on the street).
Finally one day I thought: that’s it, I’ll bike to work tomorrow!
And I did it.
Oh hey, here’s another belated post from Sole! But at least it didn’t take me a full whole year to write ^_^
We hosted the first ever Firefox OS Bug Squash Party at Mozilla London (also known as MozLDN) last week, thanks to the initiative of Francisco and Guillaume that mostly brainstormed it all with support from Valentin Schmitt.
As I was typing the final paragraphs of my previous post, hundreds of Flame devices were being handed to MozFest attendees that had got involved on sessions the day before.
When I arrived (late, because I felt like a lazy slug), there was a queue in the flashing station, which was, essentially, a table with a bunch of awesome Mozilla employees and volunteers from all over the world, working in shifts to make sure all those people with phones using Firefox OS 1.3 were upgraded to 2.1. I don’t have the exact numbers, but I believe the amount was close to 1000 phones. One thousand phones. BAM. Super amazing work, friends. **HATS OFF**
I’ll try to not let something like past year happen and do a quick blogging now!
Note: I started writing this past year after the festival finished, and then I went heads down into an spiral of web audio hacking and conferencing and what not, so I didn’t finish it.
But with the festival starting this Friday, it’s NOW OR NEVER!
Ahead with the PUBLISH button!
(AKA #MozFest everywhere else)
a week almost a year ago already, but I’m still feeling its effects on my brain: tons of new ideas, and a pervasive feeling of not having enough time to develop them all. I guess it’s good (if I manage it properly).
I came to the Festival without knowing what it would be about. The Mozilla London office had been pretty much taken over by the Mozilla Foundation people from all over the world who were doing their last preparations in there. Meeting rooms were a scarce resource, and one of them was even renamed as “MF WAR ROOM”, until someone came next day and re-renamed it as “MW PEACE ROOM”. So, it was all “a madhouse”, in Potch’s words, but amicable, friendly chaos after all. Hard to gather what the festival would consist of, though. So I just waited until Friday…