It's official and now I feel like a fully-functioning Boisean. I had been talking about getting a bike forever and now I'm part of the cool kids. Next up: Where do I ride? 

I hadn't been on a bike since I was in middle school. When they say "It's just like riding a bike," they totally mean it.

 

 

I'm literally one basket and bunch of flowers shy of my dream riding situation. I knew nothing about bikes. Apparently it's a bit more detailed than just getting on a bike. I walked out having been fitted, more knowledgeable and with a front light and lock. My helmet is next. With the amount of time in between serious rides, I'll go ahead and opt for safety first. Save this brain.

 

Now stuff like this matters to me:

 

 

Come on, friends!

 

Next up: Where to ride? I'm serious. Where on earth do I go?