I'm going to start riding a bike again, and I have bike-envy everyday when I'm out running and see someone with a really sweet ride - one of these would be perfect to tear around on.
Only issue is that I'm the clumsiest person I've ever met. My family and friends can never work out why I can dance without a wobble and then crash into things, break all the cups and plates in the house and trip constantly as soon as I take my dancing shoes off. I really have a problem with it, and it gets worse if I'm nervous (nothing says 'hot' like meeting a guy for a date and going sprawling on the floor at his feet before you've even shook hands). So... it is with some trepidation that I get back on the peddles.
It just looks so cool! My sis is a biker from way back and says it's only the most fun you can have with your kit on, plus there are heaps of hot dudes doing it, plus... it's just awesome.
Previous near-death experiences aside, I'm going to get a new helmet and go cruising... as soon as I can organise a police escort for the purposes of public safety.
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