My Orbea Orca is my favorite. I love my white training one and I'm always excited to be reunited with my black racing one. But I like all bikes. After my leg-killer of a training session this morning, I spun around Québec City to try to flush some lactic acid out of my muscles and, what do you know, there was a bike paradise at the Old Port.
There were bikes of all shapes and sizes and ages and styles, for people of all shapes and sizes and ages and styles. I leaned my Orbea up against the fence that caged these special bikes in, and tried the bike that I took a picture of (below). There's something different about this bike, can you tell what it is?