

I got a bike! Okay, so I was one of those city dwellers who loathed bike riders when I was driving (they come out of nowhere and I swear I've almost hit one with my car at least five times). The boyfriend had to do a little convincing. He told me we could ride to the farmers market on Saturday mornings and to summer dinners at our favorite outdoor patios in our neighborhood and that we could take the bikes up to the lake house where the scenery is gorgeous (and there are hills, which means getting my butt in shape). So, we went looking, and looking... and then, I saw this beauty. It was love at first sight.
