Man, I love bikes! This one I scored in an open market in England for £30 and proceeded to ride (and photograph from) all around the NE. She shaked and rattled as she rolled so I dubbed her Dido. She was a trusty companion until the lowest common denominator, a bike thief, fouled things up.
RIP Dido, hope you're still rolling somewhere. I'll always remember you at the mouth of the Tyne. (Just check out that leather chain guard!)