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But it's ok to check your navel before you embark isn't it.
fluff cleared, bark removed, navel is good to go!But it's ok to check your navel before you embark isn't it.
hence my last paragraph. We're all the starting point.
fluff cleared, bark removed, navel is good to go!
....Surely we can all agree that we would like to have better treatment, whether it be from planners, motorists, road users, employers etc. This is not about building more cycle paths or other things, but about more respect and appreciation for the vulnerabliity we face and respect for diversity
This thread is already starting to reflect the problems we face as cyclists. Too many people taking negative views or trying to score points over irrelevant things.
You've got me wrong, Spen. I'm telling you that your entire post is a melange, a bouillibaisse, that it is confused tout court.
Try smiling at people more when you're out on your bike. Wave old ladies across zebra crossings. Compliment your fellow cyclists on their chain rings. Wipe the mist from car mirrors with a silk hanky while waiting at traffic lights. Arrive at work ten minutes early humming the 'Ode to Joy'. When people ask about your weekend entrance them with tales of hill and dale. When someone says 'I'm too scared to ride a bike' offer to accompany them on their first faltering journeys. Invite all and sundry to feel the raw power in your flexed buttocks. Or not.
Spread the love, Spen, spread it thick and spread it often! Don't look for institutional answers, be your own answer!
And, actually, you're right. Gay men made a difference, not just to their own lives, but to the lives of others, by being happy with themselves and generous to others. Go for it. Come out as a cyclist. A happy, considerate, supportive, inspiring cyclist.
According to that much cherished tome, The Meaning of Liff, 'Lowestoft' is the proper name for belly-button fluff.
I like this (except the prediction of a merger with Sustrans, which makes me want to weep). We're not good at the One Voice thing - I'm part of a local campaign group and we can't even agree amongst ourselves on the most basic response to a disastrous major road project, but we're quite good at cycling, together or alone, and for the sake of my sanity I've started simply to regard the meetings and much of the the associated activity simply as an affirmation of our shared identity as cyclists, and a celebration of a cycling community. I no longer humour people who deride or abuse cyclists, or pander to the guilt and envy of unhappy motorists, and I have become more assertive and confident on the road. Instead of saying incredulous things like "I don't know how you do it", people I meet in the tea room now shyly express an interest in cycling, report seeing me out and about, and start talking tentatively about the potential of the bikes in their sheds.