A red bicycle stands outside a used bike shop next to a busy road. The stylish leather saddle contrasts beautifully with her shiny bell that she wears like a large broach on her striking red coat.
She’s not old, she’s mature, worldly-wise some might say. Indeed, she’s knows the rules of the road, and how to bend them at the proper time. It’s true, she’s not going anywhere in a hurry, her breathless days are behind her now. But in taking her time she might just show you a thing or two that you missed in the past.
She’s a red bicycle standing outside a used bike shop on a busy road, and she knows she won’t be standing there for long.