bikie gang reigns supreme

The age-old bicycle, it seems, is a fashion statement of sorts.

Strolling along the River Tiber in Trastevere this morning, I came across an old pink bicycle parked outside a church. A photo op in the making. I raced home (as fast as you can when you have two legs, not two wheels to transport you back), hit up my dear friend google and began to find image upon image of street fashion's elite perched all to perfectly atop similar shiny bicylces'.

And here I was thinking the greatest accessory this season was the statement necklace. An accessory that could easily be stowed away in your jewellery box not a little something that takes pride of place in the garage.