I spent labor day getting some much-needed work done following the last several days of Southern Decadence, so I kept the bike in the neighborhood, cruising to the drug store, the coffee shop to get some writing in, and then the grocery store for supplies for tonight’s red curry with vegetables and tofu. I snapped this picture of a bike locked up to this street sign on my ride home. Continue reading
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Basement Bike Parking in Brooklyn
Tonight I took L.’s bike back to A.’s apartment building in upper Park Slope. Why does her bike live somewhere else? Continue reading