Job done

I love it when a job that you start the night before and have to stop because they is not enough light or is a bit too difficult to cope with at that time.

Such was the way with the new derailleur cable, fading light accompanied with fiddly bits meant that a job that was described as straight forward became exceedingly exasperating to the point that over night out became a task bigger than my capabilities and a trip to the local bike shop
beckoned.

What a difference a day makes?

Regrouping and a rethink, job done.