thV41DPESOWelcome to my first ever blog post in my life. For years, I have been creating and riding bikes.   Customizing each one.

As a child, I remember washing my bike while my dad washed the car.   I had my own personal buckets, cleaning solutions, sponges, and towels. The works, I was so serious about it too.

There are so many pictures of me with bikes. In fact, almost all of them minus my school pictures are of my beautiful bikes and me. They are my life.

My love was completed and cinched six years ago when I was strolling through Thailand. After graduating college my parents promised to pay for a trip anywhere in the world. I chose Thailand. It was there, the land of the bike as an automobile.

It was the first time that I had seen a whole country of people travelling via bicycles. They have more bikes and other two-wheel transportation per capita then anywhere in the world.

It was amazing being a part of that. What is even better is that they are so cheap. I bought three bikes and had them shipped back home. Each one more rare and unique then the next. Not anything like I have ever seen here in the States.

Each bike cost less than ten dollars apiece. It cost more to have them dismantled and sent back here. Even so way cheaper than the American counterpart.