So I bought a bicycle. Afer all my banging on about how wonderful it would be. A folding bike. A bloody Brompton.
And it is in sage green (like this one) and makesmewanttodieitissoveryverybeautiful.
I went on a 'test-ride' around Leeds station (and a policewoman rolled her eyes at me for being on the pavement). I picked every little detail myself out of a catalogue. Oh my goodness.
Now I just have to wait ten weeks for them to make the bloody thing. Gaaaah.
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