For several summers I have talked a good amount about buying a bike and never purchased anything. Much like any other vehicle, a bike speaks volumes about its owner; essentially it is an extension of one’s persona. I have considered the track bike which is clearly a masculine statement. I have even thought that the nerdy chic fold up bike might work for me. In the end I have yet to find the right fit. And now I’ve discovered bicycles made by the Swedish boutique Skeppshult. How I covet the bike below.
