This blog is about the things I consider essential to a happy life: travel, feminism, cake.
And cycling. Not quite as essential as the others, but recently significant, and surprisingly fun. Ok, fine, I’m fat and I bought a bike to be a little less fat, which hasn’t worked out as spectacularly as I’d hoped, but at least it lessens the guilt of the aforementioned cake, and makes dicing with death on a daily basis as I navigate London’s streets (thanks Addison Lee, you guys are the best) totally worth it. I actually really enjoy cycling.
But not as much as I enjoy cake.
Welcome to Bells & Whistles: for cycling, cake-loving, feminist travellers everywhere.