I packed up my bags and as Rachel and I walked to my car I realized my bike was STOLEN last night. Fuck. I had had it locked with two locks to the car and it had been there perfectly fine ALL WEEK!.

So now I have no bike. I spent time and money getting it all ready to go and got to use it twice. So if you are in NYC look for a yellow and black Trek with front shocks and a Mount Holyoke College ID sticker. :(
This is how i should have had my biked locked i guess...

So after a large order of frozen yogurt at Pinkberry (the place of gods! Go there you HAVE to!) I head out of the city to Philedelphia to visit Laura and i guess start a "Nikki needs a bike" fund. I probably wont bother to find one until Colorado, just to play it safe. And even then I'll be buying a giant bike chain.
Sorry to say that one experience soured me to the city, its hard to live in a place where you cant trust the people around you. I knew there would be something that would happen to help me keep going on this journey and not stop before I really started.
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