It’s me.
Usually I’m just on my way to either pick my kid up or drop her off at school
But sometimes I find myself riding to the town green and it’s just so easy to do!
It’s more that my flip flops are by the door and my socks are on the other side of the house and I’m not going all the way over there, just to come back, just to ride the bike to school and back.
Laziness and comfort win out
As a 9yo on cycling holiday in Avignon with my mum, I had a little accident wearing flip flops where I wounded my big toe.
Just a little Flesh wound no Biggie. Band aid on.
But. Guess camping out did make for the best High gene. The wound got infected.