Okay, so I had mentioned earlier this week that I would take my new bike for one more ride to finish breaking it in. I head out to Yellow River this evening and take the River Bike Loop. I suppose I am about twenty minutes into the ride when I get off to cross a big log. As I roll forward beyond the log, I hear something fall past my spokes with that light, echoing sound they make when struck. It’s not an organic material, though. I am moving through sand, with only twigs and vines to get caught in my wheels. I immediately stop and look down to find the following:

For those not familiar with bikes and/or v-brakes, there should be a pad mounted just off that black arm beside the wheel. I managed to find everything but the retaining nut right away, then I spent 40 minutes beside the Yellow River trying not catch yellow fever as mosquitoes ate me alive while I searched for the nut.
I eventually gave up on the nut and decided this would be a good exercise in learning front brake control. So I headed back toward the trail entrance, annoyed that this happened on only the third use of the bike. But, hey, I figured it could have been worse, right?
Yeah, it could.
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