When the measuring was done, not once, not twice, but three times, because to misshoe a horse was to risk destroying the animal, came the hammering and the beating of the iron to his will, then the measuring again, and more hammering.

It suddenly occurred to me this was my mother of about two hundred years ago in England, and that I was her footpad son, returning from gaol to haunt her honest labors in the hashery.

The cobbled streets aren't very bike-friendly.

Use your fine adjustment tool to make the corrections. If your local hardware does not know what a fine adjustment tool is, ask for a hammer.