Custom Messenger against the New York skyline
My bag has traveled the world with me. I bought it in September 2004. I love it. It’s old. People look at it and try and sell me new bags. There’ll come a time when I’ll want a new. Today, though, my old, dirty, beautiful bag again showed it can carry the things I love most even in a Miami rainstorm. My daughter and I say thanks Timbuk2!