You really can’t have just one. I’ve got a big empty apartment out here so I’ve been compensating by filling it up with bikes. I keep coming across sweet vintage rides begging to be cleaned, lubed, and ridden. I do what the bikes tell me. They have taken over.
room full of bikes
I am particularly proud of last weekend’s find, the red bike in the lower left foreground. It was my father’s first bicycle, a Schwinn that has been hanging in a garage for decades :)
vintage schwinn
soon to be ridable again, as well as a couple others. Now I just need to find people around here to ride them with me… :/

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