We are off in Miami, cheating on our bicycles with these Miami Beach Bike Share bad boys. They're pretty badass with lights, basket, comfy huge seat.
We've been on a couple spins and it's really not stressful riding around here. NYC traffic is fucking intense. Fucking intense I tell you, and you forget that when you're in it everyday.
It's so nice to step away and see the pace of other places and you let out a lovely, thankful sigh of relief.
I'm not even freaking out that I don't have a helmet.