Wow! That is awesome! I *would love* it if I were proposed to on a bike.

My ex-husband proposed to me when I had a severe headache for 2 months. I was laying in the dark, in the bedroom, and he came in with a roll of electrical tape. I think he proposed only because he was worried I would die. Ehn. I divorced him for a cyclist

And as a present to myself for the divorce paper signing was my Specialized Ruby! HAH!