It's been a couple of weeks since I started to use my Ikea Clown Bike more regularly, and I've been rather stunned at the number of complete strangers who've engaged me in conversation about it. So far, I've had:

1. A bloke ask me about it while I was folding it up in the stairway up to the station
2. A kid on a bike described it as a 'sick bike' and ( Read more... )