An old friend recently posted a picture of me she found at her parent’s home. It is me on my dad’s Penny-farthing. This bike had been in my dad’s family for years. It had wooden wheels with a medal strip around the outside that made contact with the road.
I had forgotten all about it until I saw this picture! I loved riding that bike all over the neighborhood. Unfortunately my parents are no longer alive so I can’t ask them the story of this bike. I also don’t know what happened to it. Maybe my sister knows.