It's just so convenient that sometimes I forget that if I go somewhere on my bike, I have to also return that way. Perfect example: this afternoon, while on a fabric run, I ended up having to balance 10+ meters of fabric on the frame of my bike as I rode home. I made it, but it wasn't what I would call fun. Actually, the words annoying and awkward come to mind.
I desperately need to get a basket for my bike, and oh wow, if I had $100 to spend freely right now, these beauties would be mine:

I'll be jealous, but you can buy them here.
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