I went out earlier with a badly-fitting bra on. Never again. I knew the bra is the wrong size (34D) and offers only limited support, but when I donned it this morning I had no real intention of leaving the house. Then later when I took a trip into town I regretted not having changed beforehand. Trust me, cycling over bumpy terrain with one hand on the handlebars and one trying to subdue a bouncing bosom is not as easy as you might think!