I found Bike Man in the Wudaoying Hutong.
We stopped in for a refreshment at this cute little coffee shop that did quite good coffees and had a love heart table!
Through the window I could see Bike Man. He was adjusting spokes so that the wheel ran true.
As the afternoon passed, people would stop and chat to him about, well, bikes.
But what I loved most about Bike Man is the amount of locals that pulled up to chat. How many stories he must know!
You all know how much I love to chat, so it just about killed me that all I could do was watch helplessly from the window, wishing that my Chinese was better!