Back On My Bike

Have you ever seen people biking up and down the street with moving bikes, so sporty, so fine?! Well, sailorboy needed to carry my back in his arms, drag it along for a while, then carry it. The poor bike had been sitting for 4 months in front of the house (former house), deemed to perish. Well he saved it, took it into his arms, carried it home, with having a trams’ doors close in our face. Managed to get on another tram, had it parked home in front of the new house and then worked on it to repair it. And then with brand new tires, I could ride again!! Yahoooo!!