What better way to spend a Sunday than on a bike, by the beach looking bebelicious. These Cycle Chic pics were submitted by some seriously chic Sunday beach biklists.

Lemon Twist

Beach Baby

Red Riding Hippster and the White Wolf

It never ceases to amuse me how a trip to the countryside always makes us city slickers sigh with nostalgia and regret when we leave, and yet we keep returning to our urban abodes.

Is it a sense of a loss of freedom, despite having the ability to traverse the city for as far, and as long, as we like?

Or is it just that clean country air brings clarity to our smog-infused thoughts and we become lucid and alive again?

It shall probably remain one of life’s mysteries as to why more city dwellers don’t throw in the office-block towel and head for the hills.

There is no other fashion item that symbolises casual chic more than a pair of denim jeans.

Yet the trusty jean has long been criticised when it come to its performance as cycling couture.

Some claim jeans are a little too stiff, others think they rub in all the wrong places, or they don’t have good knee sliding capabilities, but really this is just malicious gossip.

You would only ever notice these slight fabric irregularities if you ride your bike like a roadie training for the Tour de France.

Those of us who take our cycling a little less seriously,