It wasn't long for the Continental Grand Prix to prove itself trouble. In Eastern Oregon, on the day labeled "The Day Everything Broke" (pedal, chain, headphones, rack, fender, everything), my Grand Prix was flat after emerging from a diner where I had went to cool my head. It was an added frustration I didn't need. The culprit? Not some huge nail, or giant piece of glass, but rather a tine shard of metal, so small I could barely see it. Well, so much for bulletproof (the next day in the same desert, I got a second similar flat).
This is common when riding the Grand Prix. |
Once again though, as soon as I thought, maybe they'll last the tire wears through. Now every time I brake heavy on a descent, the tube gives way thanks to a nice soft spot the tire decided to reveal, this happened both today and yesterday. Sure I put some miles on this, but my Marathon on the rear right now came from Chicago, and it is still going much stronger than the Conti.
Tire is bust. |
The one plus side is that the grip never let go on me. Not once did I lose my front tire hitting a bend, so there's that. But then add the fact that Continental customer service is none to be found, (I emailed them, to no return) I would avoid these tires at all cost. Never again. If I am going to find a lighter tire than the Marathons in the future, I'd probably try some Vittorias, but not Continentals. Luckily, Weds I get my Marathon Mondials, so expect a post of those in the coming future. All this means is tomorrow and Weds will be forced rest days, how sad.
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