After several years of making vague statements that a bike would be nice, but then insisting she "knew" it would hurt her knees, my mother finally agreed to go bike shopping on the day after Thanksgiving. Yay, I love to shop for bikes!
We checked out various comfort bikes before she fell in love with the Electra Townie. It might have been the pretty blue color that sold her, but finding a matching helmet really sealed the deal. I couldn't get her to go for matching socks too - she just doesn't get the whole cyclist "fashion" thing just yet, but I predict she'll be wearing a Terry skort with matching socks by summer.
So she's now the proud and excited owner of her first bike in 50 years (!). My father calls the bike "Electra Glide in Blue."
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