Victor went the big smoke last week.
first stop was the university, where he had to rub shoulders with some insouciant fixies, naturally.
then he marveled at the variety of bikes he saw.
he never knew there were so many kinds
or so many customisations.
he thought that all these bikes must belong to giants.
everywhere he looked, bikes had unnaturally thick wheels.
he started to feel inadequate.
finally he found some bikes he could relate to.
it was scary being locked up in strange environs
but when he got home he realised how much he had learned about the world outside
and he was grateful to his owner for taking him somewhere new.