At 81st street, New York City:
It’s the stop for the Museum of Natural History. We still take the subway to get cross-town here — cycling across Central Park during traffic hours is not for sissies, and one of us is still a sissy.
My dream post card:
Basil, posing in lush, far-away, greenery. (Does anyone send post cards any more?)
(Williamstown, Massachusetts)
Basil likes to pose near trees:
However, sometimes he essentially disappears if the entire tree is included:
Northwestern Massachusetts grows some serious trees.
(Williamstown, Massachusetts)
An encounter in Williamstown, along a long driveway:
It’s the best of summer’s bounty — mechanical and gustatory — all in one image!
I think Basil looks pretty lean when he’s carrying only his S bag, but he’s really trim-looking when he goes in for service:
NYCeWheels, like probably every other bike shop around, prefers to take bikes in without any extra accoutrements. Since Basil usually carries at least an underseat bag, this is a rare opportunity to savor his essential self.
Posing on York Avenue, New York City:
Classic marble; classic Brompton!