Woah (click woah for full story). Instantly, the thought of a very cheap, possibly free, surplus of colorful bicycles enters my mind.
A mountain of bikes.
If I could import these to Sweden... or if I lived in China... and yet wouldn't it be even better if the world wasn't such a strange and wasteful place? If I didn't want more than I needed, and others didn't either, and bike production never spiraled out of control like this? This certainly stirs up a mixture of emotions. Envy. Anger. Surprise. Joy. Fascination.
Though I really wouldn't mind one of these bikes.