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I'm late to the party on the Albert St separated bike lanes, but that's no reason why I shouldn't have a damn good rant about it.
This entry was received as a comment to my earlier post, Gardiners Creek Trail: Mostly good, but it really deserves its own post, so here it is. The author, Zed, corresponds occasionally with this blog and is connected to the Boroondara BUG.
If only we could Boroondara-ise the whole trail...
When it comes to buying cheap cycling shoes, I should have trusted my gut instinct.
There really should be no confusion about how to use a bike bell...
It's one thing to install a secure public bike cage. But you've got to tell people about it as well.
It's a sorry state of affairs when kids are hassled for playing in a quiet residential street.
Other than in a nightclub at 4am, where's the only place that a lone young woman would be pointlessly aggressive toward four fit, burly blokes that she didn't know? You guessed it: out on the roads.
I'm a year-round cycling commuter--it's never really occurred to me not to ride in winter, and it's easier and much more fun that you might think.
If you're going to ride, you really should be able to fix a flat tyre.