Graffo
We met this guy on Broadway Market. He was buying a loaf of bread and we were on our way to a gorge-out at the Vie en Rose–but it was kind of comforting to know that if anyone had been passing with a moral thermometer and looking for an arse to stick it up… we would have been waved by, even though we were planning to stuff ourselves with a lot more fat, sugar and dead-animal extracts than this guy would consume in a year. Sometimes, life just works.
The bike is a modified Martin.
Tags: Bicycle, Bike, Broadway Market, RoadKill
