Bicycles and such.
Well I might have a bit of a new obsession..bikes. Not any new fancy ones, but well worn, big seated, ungodly heavy, beautiful hunks of metal. I see them and its kind of like the reaction I have to old trailers. Its old, it has wheels, and you can put baskets and horns on them, and as I tried to convince my friend dawn, you could even get a little flag to hook on the back, to avoid any unfortunate encounters with a faster moving vehicle. What can I say, they make me immensely happy and now I am hunting all over to find one, including my parents 150 degree shed filled with I am certain many large and intimidating spiders..because I just SWORE that I saw my moms old cruiser in there not too long ago. My mom then clued me in that it was only like, 10 years ago that they got rid of their awesome vintage (pieces of crap) bikes. Darn it!! Well the search is on..soon I hope to see you out on the streets of Yakima with my blinking headlight and a large wire basket filled with baguettes and cheese. It is going to happen!! Until I find my new fun generating wheeled friend, I have just been photographing them.. oh well.
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Bike from Harold's shed |
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| Seriously..what is more awesome than a banana seat bike. |
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| mmm. bike and lunch. |
