In the Racks

Putting my bike into the racks was wild today. It's going to stay there overnight and I know it will be ok, with all the other bikes. It's funny how cyclists get possessive of their bikes.

 

I love my bike. It's a Cannondale and it's pretty stealth (being all black). I've spent a ton of time on it and it's been one of my best investments for myself. That and my Canon Rebel. It's funny. All of the boys like my bike. Whenever I'm in the shop or do group rides with people, the boys like it. I think it's because it is all black. If you know me, that's a hoot. I was (still am) a huge tomboy at heart. When I was a kid, I competed and played with all of the boys...and kept up with them. So, it's a riot that I got an all black bike they they all like it. It's always a conversation piece for me when I have my bike. Girls (women) never say anything. It was either black or baby blue for this particular model that was right for me/my body type. There was no way that I was getting baby blue and riding that.

Done