Turns out, Elphie bucks. I learned this the hard way on our outing this afternoon. I just wish I hadn't learned it in front of our community swimming pool FULL of people. Sigh... I have two scraped palms, a bruised wrist, two bruised knees, a bruised ankle, and a potentially fatal injury to my ego. Worse, my rear fender is bent and my brand new wicker basket broke my fall. You can imagine my anguish upon finding a $20 pile of sticks beneath my aching body. I'm beginning to think naming my bike after a witch was not such a brilliant idea. Today she has been very, very wicked indeed.
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