what a better way to wake up
is she being risky? is she a crocodile? Why the bike, if she's been swimming? it also doesnt look like a very friendly bike trail. I'd like to think of this as some mystical bayou where the angry crocodiles turn into beautiful swimming sirens in uber-fashionable bikinis and on occasion escape via bicycle (where'd it come from? it's still a mystery) to the nearest bar to wail out some mesmerizing karaoke and dance on the tables to Tequila, knocking out all the patrons with her song as she escapes her way back to her warm swampy reptilian bed at the bayou.