With all that said in the last post about Brussels being rather devoid of Cycle Chic in the true sense of the phrase, there were some cool cats round about. Brolleys always make bicycles look nicer somehow. This guy rode along with a cigar in his mouth, hopped on and was hurrying off to a bar when I accosted him and made him pose. Negotiating traffic in style.
I'm in Japan at the moment and I forgot my laptop charger in Copenhagen so here's me running around trying to find one so I can blog my photos from this wicked cool country... Stay tuned.