after a seemingly endless winter of cold, snow & streetcars, spring has sprung! and not a moment too soon either; nearly all of my tights have holes in them and my patience with the ttc has hit its breaking point. but, that's all in the past now. my raleigh and i will be reunited in a few short hours, never to part until the snow falls once more. until then...
(photos from the sartorialist, copenhagen cycle chic, bicycle pirate, refinery 29)
2 comments:
someone stole the seat off my bike over the winter. when i get a new seat. we race! living below bloor makes so much sense now.
Such fashionable cyclists! I am sweaty and a bit dirty when I bike. Maybe I'll pretend it's some sort of nod to early 90s grunge.
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