My Bicycle Is My BFF
When we awoke this morning and opened the shop (ie:logged into our etsy account) we found a convo waiting for us.
A nice peep from a major fashion mag based in the EU requested we send some nice, high res. photos for their perusal.
Turns out, they're working on an article on Bikes and somehow this set of three made their way into this nice peeps line of vision.
We think that is pret-ty cool.
Maybe, just maybe, our pins will be featured in a sassy article about babes and their bikes.
We dig Bikes. We *always* wear a helmet though.
A brain is a terrible thing to leave all beat up on the shoulder.
We have a cool helmet though. That's the key.
You can be a delish Bike babe *and* protect your uber cool brain all at once.
All right, lecture over. I know, I'm a bit intense on the helmet thing.
But I have a longtime friend who did a goodish stint in brain damage rehab and trust me, if you can avoid it, you want to. I am so passionate about protecting the world's noggins that I used to give local kids a quarter everytime I saw them riding with a properly done up helmet.
It was a nice program, but it was paid for by me, and only me.
Thank heavens they changed the laws here in AB to make it mandatory for youth to have their helmet on, because, frankly, some of those little monsters figured out how to work the system and it cost me a fortune.
On that note, I've got a tonne of cat chores to do and lunch to make and a vacuum of the old headquarters wouldn't go awry...so, like they say in Italy,
Ciao Bella!
A~
