After meeting up with Melanie and Jeffrey for breakfast on Sunday, we checked out the annual old bicycle swap meet. Melanie was looking for a new seat for her cruiser. I'm still waffling about whether I can justify (and store) more than one bike and craving a rickety ride that's old and rusted over with character.
There were many old bikes from... maybe ... the 30s (?) onward to the present. Some for buying and some for viewing. If you love relics outside of museums (like me), this event is a very cool look. This photo only shows a quarter of what was there: it extended down the street and inside of hall.
Two favourites: an old orange folder and old green trike.
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