Monday Blues: Four for One...

I was just going to ride on by this scene, but then on second glance I noticed an absolute smorgasbord of blue, and had to turn around. I don't know if you can tell, but there are actually four blue bikes locked up here. A color conclave to which your red, greens, yellow, along with any other hue, were not invited.

My blue bike thunders

below me

and cars and trucks flash by...

(read the rest of My blue bike thunders below me, by Gert Strydom)