I still own the first bicycle frame that I ever bought for myself. It's been built in various guises and utilised all the way through the last decade or so in the things which make me happy from mountain biking through street riding and finally as a polo bike. I could never bring myself to get rid of it, though I did once believe I'd found a suitable cause, it didn't prove to be the case. That was until last week when a very close friend told me that his bicycle had been stolen. With the help of a couple of a very generous person and an amazing housemate It looks like he'll have a rideable bike by the end of this week. The friend in question is over the moon. As such, my first true love will live on and continue to be loved by someone else.
I still own the first bicycle frame that I ever bought for myself. It's been built in various guises and utilised all the way through the last decade or so in the things which make me happy from mountain biking through street riding and finally as a polo bike. I could never bring myself to get rid of it, though I did once believe I'd found a suitable cause, it didn't prove to be the case. That was until last week when a very close friend told me that his bicycle had been stolen. With the help of a couple of a very generous person and an amazing housemate It looks like he'll have a rideable bike by the end of this week. The friend in question is over the moon. As such, my first true love will live on and continue to be loved by someone else.