joy and cargo bikes

More joy in bikes.

Hanging out at Aaron's tonight. I rode an assortment of bikes. First was just a general city-type bike. I was running around trying to find some stuff that one of Aaron's customers had left on his car and driven off with.

What made it a little funnier was that bike had a step through frame and I was wearing a kilt.

Then there was this tank:

Then there was another couple of cargo bikes.

As always, I had a good time. Took Chris around the block. He loved riding on the back of the big yellow tank.

In fact, Aaron has consented to let me ride the cargo bike for a few weeks. I need to get my bad self down to Aaron's shop, then I can ride the bike home. It'll be fun.

Cuz really, that's what bikes are for. Apart from cheap transport, riding a bike has to be one of the simplest, most joyful acts in the world. I say that alot.