Today was a beautiful day in Ithaca, New York. Sun was shining and birds were chirping. I was going along my merry way when my bike starts vibrating. At first, I thought it may be the pot holes and gravel. Then I just thought 'maybe now I've really broken my bike in.' But turns out I got a flat. Unfortunately, I was no where near my house so I had a nice tour of the Ithaca gorges on foot accompanied by a bike.
I finally made it to the shop where they were talking about tubing,patching, tires, wires etc. I can't wait to learn how to fix that bike myself. Until then my bike, which i think may need a name, is spending the night at the shop.
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