Picnic dinner
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Emergency laundry bakfiets
Say your basement is flooded with twenty inches of water and it’s only days after getting the heat and hot water repaired that you realize the water has shorted out the motor in your washing machine. You’ve got 10 days’ worth of laundry for four people, two of whom are 15-month-olds. One of the loads is soaking wet (it’s the discovery load). You can’t get a new washer for another few days because of the holiday. Laundromat time.
I brought it all home wet because our dryer is fine. It was one of the heaviest loads I’ve had on the bike until later in the day when I finally convinced Sarah to ride side saddle on the rack with the kids on the bench on the way back from the playground. All still manageable!
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Dear Rain
Dear Rain,
On behalf of the plants, we thank you. Everybody else is still pretty pissed. Personally, I’m looking forward to you clearing out of my basement already so I can relight my pilots. We’re cold.
Sincerely,
BCW
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Dear Dutch Bike Co.
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Dear Drivers
Dear Drivers,
I’m a driver too, so don’t be insulted: you can’t have it both ways.
Four-way stops are tricky. I don’t ever try sneaking through. I always stop at the sign when other cars are present or slowing to stop. I’ve seen drivers’ reactions when cyclists float through. It’s not pretty.
So when I come to a stop, please don’t angrily wave your hand at me as though I’m the idiot for not rolling out in front of you when it’s your turn to go. I appreciate the gesture, but I’m not going to do it on my own and get run over. A friendly wave is lovely. Your eye rolling is less so.
Thanks!
BCW
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We took a ride to the river path a few weekends back. The path starts five miles from here. In previous years, before kids, we’d taken a direct route, most of which was along a road with a 45mph stretch. This year we wound through the neighboring downtown along quiet residential and mostly empty industrial roads.
The bike is a huge novelty. People love to stop and talk about it, wave, whatever. Even the meatheads who would normally gun it will smile when they pass. I have maybe stumbled on to the solution to road rage because apparently twin toddlers + crazy bike = ♥. I like talking about it (clearly, or I wouldn’t be writing) and anything that sparks someone’s interest in being practical on a bike I think is a good thing.
We get a ton of questions, of course. What dd it cost, where did it come from? Did you make it? It’s electric, right? Did Harris build it for you? Someone recognized it from The Amazing Race. Somebody else recognized it from the Internet. One woman knew what it was and raved about her friend’s Christiania.
Even the guys who want to argue with you are still pretty taken with it. I suggested that it was useful enough to take the place of a car:
“It can replace a car.”
The guy says, “No it can’t. No. It can’t. A car has an engine,” very sternly, as though it were 1950 and I’d just told him we would put a man on the moon. And also as though I were a child.
We set up on the grass by the museum and the kids stuck to the bike. They’re fifteen months old, so anywhere they can stick their hands they will stick their hands. The bike has a lot to poke and climb on, the pedals spin. The latch for the stand is a big hit. An unexpected benefit to the mechanicals being enclosed, too, is there really are no bad spots for them to grab. No greasy chain, no sprocket teeth, no derailleur springs. I didn’t have to hover.
On our way back, we followed a couple who looked to be recently retired. They came to the end of the path, coasted out into the dead-end street, made a slow U-turn and headed back the way they came. We didn’t see anyone leave on a bike.
That’s what keeps it from being a useful path. A good path brings you right into the center of town where the shops and restaurants are, so that you can have had a real destination, instead of the path being the destination itself. Even in the heart of this faded mill town there are places to go.
On this trip, too, I learned that slower is better. My knees are thanking me.
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My in-town doppelgänger
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David Byrne
David Byrne came to town the other day to talk about cycling and do his slideshow. It was fun. He rides his bike in cities he visits and photographs the infrastructure or lack there of. The story was roughly his personal survey of the world’s urban cycling facilities without any of the pretension you might expect from a personal survey like that. He showed termite mounds and skyscrapers, empty parking lots and highway overpasses. He was a goof without being flippant.
Friend and neighbor Sandy Zipp also spoke. He gave a brief history of the bicycle in the American city through a series of photos of our town and various cultural ephemera from the turn of the 19th century and on into the early years of the 20th.
A long-time local cycling advocate spoke next about the state of the state’s infrastructure, followed finally by a planner with the city who spoke of our bike paths as though we were the Portland of the East. Now, I’m a big fan of enthusiasm when discussing cycling projects. Anyone involved at a planning level like that has to be relentlessly positive or else they will be shouted down. I have been to enough public forums to know people will come out in droves to fight bike lanes (What? I know, right?)
Only, his presentation didn’t make a lot of sense to me. It crossed the line from optimism into self-congratulatory. Our city’s infrastructure is meagre at best. The two big waterfront paths don’t extend into the city. The largest plank of the cycling plan is a series of signs attached to telephone poles which mark heavily trafficked throughways as bicycle routes (these are the streets the new Google Maps bicycle feature prefers). Of the three striped bicycle lanes, one runs on an industrial straightaway along the shore. The pavement is as good as the surface of the moon and full of glass; drivers race from light to light and on and off the two expressway ramps; and the road is mainly trafficked by very heavy trucks. I will ride a lot of not-great-for-cycling places, but I won’t ride on this lane.
On the flip side, when I asked him about the overpass path slated to be rebuilt, someone in the audience answered to say he’d spoken with the engineers and they’d said they would try their best to keep it open while the work was being done. So, fingers crossed there.
P.S. Whenever these events happen, people invariably come out who never ride their bikes in town otherwise. Please don’t take that to be an I’m-a-more-die-hard-cyclist-than-you kind of jibe. It isn’t. I just like seeing techy stuff on the street and this is the time to see it. Like this guy’s bike above (terrible picture): Rohloff hub, Edelux head lamp, stainless Tubus rack. Lovely stuff! But this is not a bike which gets locked up on the street every day.
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Haven’t ridden in days

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The weather has been miserable since Friday. I don’t mind riding in the rain at all. In the summer it can be just what you need after a day inside. It’s riding in the rain and the wind that’s unpleasant and frankly not great without cycling infrastructure.
It’s dark during the day, but people aren’t paying attention as though it were night; plenty of drivers don’t turn on their lights. I was on the expressway this weekend and looked in my sideview twice before I finally saw the car in the next lane coming up. The wind blows the rain everywhere. People struggle to keep their eyes on the tailights in front of them. They’re not looking at the shoulder. I do it myself.
Plus, it’s a drag. Blowing rain gets you wet even if you’re wearing a spacesuit and the wind brings visibility way down. So I have only ridden once to the store during a let up on Saturday in what has now been three and a half days uninterrupted.
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Groceries in the rain

We usually get more rain than snow in the winter where we are on the coast. Spring is only days away but this rain stung like winter. It’s light enough that I made it back and forth to the grocery store without having to get out of my clothes. For those of you who don’t ride in the rain or don’t ride as much as you would because of sweatiness, you might be surprised just how quickly you’ll dry off and cool down once you’re still. Only the heavy and windy stuff really makes life unpleasant and those days are thankfully the fewest.
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