Sorry pressed the wrong button.Fabulous bike, congratulations I miss my bike it is in England and I call him Morris because he has bells tied to him with laces. He is quite old, born about 1940 with a painted white stripe on his back mudguard so he could be seen in the dark. He has a lovely Brook leather seat with springs under it. Morris because of Morris Men who have bells, to make then immortal! It is completely useless in the mountains though.
Your bike is soooooooo pretty... I like the sea of crocus infront of the castle.Imagine you had a wonderful day in Copenhagen riding your new bike.
What a great bike! And what a lucky dog that will be... :-))
What a dream bike. I love it!
oooooh i feel homesick now- i had a bike like that- so comfortable.... lovely blog. xmady
thats a perfect classic bike - i love the idea of riding down a beautiful street...
Oh, it is soo nice! I am so jealous!