Bicycle home, again.
Two years ago when I moved to Yokohama I rode my bike about 30 kilometers from my old house to my new one.
Well I moved, and once again made the long journey to my new place with same bicycle. Truthfully, the bike is pretty old and rusted now. The brakes barely work, pieces are missing, and the color is nowhere what it used to be, but the tires still hold air and that is all that is required.
I took a bit more pictures of the places along the way this time: (more…)