Highjacked

Whilst I get my life organised (you know, find somewhere to live, move in, buy furniture, get bicycle, figure out the nearest bottlestore), I've been mooching around the city (knitting in tow as always and must say no matter where in the world, when you knit in public, you always, always get comments or knowing smiles) and came across a bicycle fair, so at the risk of boring all those who don't love cycling, here's a few pics.

And yes, there really is nothing better than a man and his bicycle....

We'll be back to all things knitting sharpish, I promise.