When Is A Bike An Even Better Bike?

Do you remember learning to ride a bike? I recall my father holding the back of the seat and trotting along with me once the training wheels were taken off. After that I just recall the sheer pleasure of riding in the sunshine, the breeze on my face.

In later years I had a 10-speed. My sister took it to college, where it was stolen and that was the end of my biking.

When I see the beautiful, unusual new bikes that Epo is prototyping, I’m tempted to take up biking once again! How about you?