Have you ever, on a Saturday afternoon, randomly hopped up and rode your bike 6 miles into town to get some candy to photograph?
Ok, so I did. I admit it. I did. After debating on it all afternoon, I decided to just go for it, grabbed my debit card, and camera and rode off to town. Nearly giving myself a heart attack when crossing the streets.
I only told myself a few hundred times to stop TALKING to myself.
Oh, and also for your mental viewing pleasure try this on for size: I was riding, minding my own business – when I saw a man coming towards me on the sidewalk, I decided to go off the curb and ride on the road to pass him. He waved, I waved, and then went to go back on the curb. But I hit it wrong, read, sideways – and literally went SPLAT all over the sidewalk.
My first thought, sadly, was “That could have been embarrassing.”
Pictures to follow.