Vintage banana seat bike sighting

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This is pretty much the bike that I learned to ride when I was six years old. We were living in Africa and I remember something about a carport where I could go around and around until I didn’t have to put my foot down on the ground.

I’d learned to balance and with this banana seat bike the world was at my feet.

When I told my children this, they were both intrigued. Had I really ever been that small?

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