It was pretty fun riding home together.
He wondered if he should ride behind me - Gentlemen's bicycle etiquette.
We have very different style bicycles - his is light & fast and mine is slow & heavy. Mine is pretty and comfy and upright & civilized and has fenders and a rack, etc. Both are single-speeds.
I carried his downstairs to the bicycle storage room in our building and it's a dream to carry such a light one. Half of my white-trash leg bruises are the result of carrying my bike into the storage room and being strong enough to hang it up.
I'm wearing an old American Apparel dress. (Poplin cross front dress) My first summer in NYC, every 4th girl on the street had some color-way of this dress on. These are my $5 walmart keds that I'm very much in love with. They are so easy and comfortable. And versatile. And real keds don't come in this salmon-y pink color (to my knowledge, and def. not for $5.)
I scored Matt's t-shirt from an abandoned bag of clothes at our building.
