I bike wearing heels and a skirt all of the time, but it isn't everyday that I bike wearing a skirt that I made with my mom. Sewing with my mom is so much better as an adult than as an eight year-old. It was a maiden voyage with this skirt and I think it is going to be a great biking skirt.
Never mind I managed to jab myself in the front-ankle (that's a real body part) with my greasy gears right after this photo. Have we discussed how über-talented I am? You're right. We haven't. Because that wouldn't be fun.
Ending the day with huevos rancheros, a glass of wine, and a few lovely friends calms every nerve. Tell me that stack of egg-y, cheese-y, bean-y, tortilla-y goodness isn't fun.