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07/14/2012

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Rhonda

It wasn't the packages IN the basket -- it was the basket itself! And the flowers. AND it was a purple bike! Who would not want that one?

Leslie J. Moran

Yes, it had to be the purple one! Wonderful tale.

Marianne

Oh wow , yes the purple one, but then again all. Your photos are just wonderful along with the story. Just something special when you see bikes all around used. Thanks for sharing . Many memories flooding back of a time so happy in my youth.

Joan Clarke

I must be the only person in the world who doesn't like the color purple, unless it's on a flower...I can't stand it otherwise. But I love it's compliment: yellow. But I love the idea of getting around on a bike. Where I live the traffic is horrendous and bikes have to share the road with cars & other vehicles...too scary for me. But I would feel safe if riding around that lovely little village with a decorated basket on my RED bike.

I do fondly remember my first bike I got for Xmas when I was 8...a lovely light green, had a bell and a basket...I rode the wheels off that thing.

Sister

Where the bleep was I while you were getting all these bike pics????

Caroline

Had to laugh at Mary Ann's comment. I have a sister, too.

Chrissy

THE perfect bike! Lavender is MY colour.

Sadly, I can't ride a bike so the basket remains a dream.

Domenico

I know I should comment on the loveliness of this post, the romance only cobblestone and bikes can conjure when mixed together, but all I can think is racing down the hill between the two ladies.


Too big to be a boy, too immature to be a man...
this is my plight.

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