I really should move to the edge of some urban bushland and commute through it each day to work. I could pretend I'm a hunter. For now though I'm thinking of designing a bike for mountain bike riders like me, who go a bit slower and daydream. I'm seeing the lug work and fenders of Rivendell's Bombadil, the angles of Pashley's Guv'nor, maybe some of the Italian panache of Signo's Green Man, and certainly big Surly Pugsley style tires, ala the Moots Snow Bike pictured above.
What else to name such a bike, but John Boy, of course! I remember John Boy was exuberant, in the manner of Jeff Jones pictured mid air there, meaning John Boy the bike would have to cope with hard landings. Yet John Boy was dutiful, like the charming young Gusto with his luggage tray for helping old ladies with shopping. John Boy the bike should stand against all me generations. So much to consider!