Floppy shoes not included.

I rode the Surly Pugsley to work today.

WHY? Because I have one and I can. No other reason other than it's just plain silly fun to ride. I've been itching to ride it all summer. I finally got some maintenance done on it Sunday so I could get it out for some shakedown rides before winter fun arrives.

Good thing because the rear disc brake stopped working on the way home. That was just after the caliper wouldn't re-open at one point. Disc brakes are a big thorn in my side. They drive me nuts.

Here's the Pugsley on the way home. It was that funky light just before the sun sets over the hill. Turns the purple paint on the Pug into a strange color. Riding a Pugsley on dry roads is like riding a big clown bicycle.