This bike seems to be a case of a lot of small steps to get somewhere slightly elsewhere from where I began.
After a lot of sorting, this is the seat I have chosen for the job. I do have one decent seat I could use, but it is in Lublin and I do not know when we will next visit. It's the summer, it's better in the countryside. At the moment our niece and her husband are wrapping our house in polystyrene sheets, while our neighbour, who happens to be distantly related to my wife, is rewrapping his house in glass fiber wool - but he does not stay there through the winter.
Anyway, the seat I have chosen is a classic Romet piece, wrapped around the same base as I have been using as a saddle, but it is the smallest version that I have got. Romet seems to have used a single plastic frame on which they blew a lot of different size seats. Anyway, decades have passed since it was new, and it does have a few cracks and holes in the foam.
You can see here some of the holes in the rear.
You can also see the material that we bought to cover the external cellar that we have in the yard, and I also used the same material to cover the seat for my winter build.
Anyway, here are some of the things that make living in the countryside much better than in the city.
This is the local Lublin beer, and the carrier we bought so that the bottles do not roll around in the car or even the bag. No more empty bottles falling over or getting lost, and we always know how many we have got left.
Our neighbours invited wifie over to pick the blackcurrants. I remember that when my mum picked fruit for a local farm, they didn't put plastic sheets down on the ground like you were picking olives, but it works. Anyway, the fruit goes into the top section, while water goes into the bottom section and the juice goes through the holes into the middle section - and then exit it from the pipe on the left. It is a good way of getting the juice out of many types of fruit.
Anyway, here is Krówka ('cow'), our ex-barn cat in retirement - but she has plenty of boyfriends as most people here choose a male cat. I think her previous owner chose a female so he could sell the kittens, but while he has a lot of birds he is a bit of an ass when it comes to four-legged animals, virtually starving them.
Anyway, it is time I went up the yard to fiddle with my bike.