My spare-bike was acting up: the handlebars moved without guiding the frontwheel, that's fricking scary and dangerous. After I almost fell and the handlebars hit me in the thigh, I decided to get a new bike, well a second-hand one obviously.
The cheap one I wanted, turned out to be too high for my short legs, so I had to spent a bit more than I'd hoped.
I chose an adorable bike, made for senior-citizens, which means it's extra low with smaller wheels *g* Lookit!

New bike in front, bike of doom against the wall:

Now that I have a shiny new computer I all of a sudden felt a bit frumpy and decided it was time to refresh my own look as well. So I found this old box of hair dye...

Before:


After:


Oh dear


It's not that blonde, is it?


Not sure if I'm relieved or dissapointed;)

Because one colour is too boring: