The Bike Story

So here's the thing... I love my bike. Love it. I'm so happy with this little beauty and here's why.

I didn't plan on having a bike up at school with me. Yeah it would have been nice, but I didn't have one and didn't want to spend the money on one. So I drove up to school without. I was only in Rexburg for two days before this picture perfect pink bike made it's way to my doorstep. I can't remember where I was or what I was doing, but I met a nice boy named Brandon who said, "Hey, I have a bike you might like. Want me to bring it by?"

Day 2 of college and a boy is offering me a free bike? How could I not love this place! So of course I said yes and later that day, this happened:

I knew I was getting a bike, but I had no idea that it would be this stinking cute! It was brand new and pink and just adorable... not to mention free! I actually didn't use it a whole lot that semester, or the next. However, come spring, I was cruising on that thing everywhere! Here are some memories with my bike :)

So I can't figure out how to flip the pictures the right way... so this mess'll have to do for now :)  These were all taken last spring. Holly and Hannah came up for a visit and took a spin on it. The next couple of pictures are from when I needed to replace my tire and Fongo (the kind gentleman you see pictured) was trying to woo my roommate Shae by helping me out with my bike. What a nice guy! After he helped me fix it and sent me happily away on my bike, I gave Shae  the go-ahead to fall in love with this boy cause he was a lifesaver. And guess what, they're happily married now! I like to think that my bike as well as myself had something to do with that.