There was some griping, there was some cycling. Monday The morning ride. Head feeling like a slow-leak puncture. At lunchtime, I rushed into town to the physio. The bad leg continues to be on fire. On the ride back to work, saw a spectacular cargo e-bike – it was a golden colour and had a long nose on it. There is something so elegant to me about these bikes. They are like a beautiful large-nosed French woman swooping through a crowd. Apparently these sort of front-loader bikes are also known as bakfiets or Long Johns.
Cycling week 36
Cycling week 36
Cycling week 36
There was some griping, there was some cycling. Monday The morning ride. Head feeling like a slow-leak puncture. At lunchtime, I rushed into town to the physio. The bad leg continues to be on fire. On the ride back to work, saw a spectacular cargo e-bike – it was a golden colour and had a long nose on it. There is something so elegant to me about these bikes. They are like a beautiful large-nosed French woman swooping through a crowd. Apparently these sort of front-loader bikes are also known as bakfiets or Long Johns.