We arrived in London on Wednesday the 3rd of November, still having a few hours of travel ahead of us and the first thing we hear is the constant yells of “there’s a tube strike today, the underground is not running at all”. Which means our plans were foiled a bit, but luckily London is also known for its city bicycles. Luckily for someone else though, as you actually need to register to use them and we had no idea where the closest ones were. And it also came into my mind when we had been 15 minutes in the taxi.
The locals did know about the strike and there were a lot of people walking, running and of course – biking. There were bikes of every single kind imaginable, but I was still surprised on the quantity of Bromptons and other folding bikes. The thing that really surprised me was the courage of the London commuters riding in very thick traffic and navigating their way through very complicated junctions full of cars.
I am no more anyway surprised that people wear helmet cameras daily on their rides, since it felt amazingly dangerous. I guess being a bike blogger in London is much easier as you’re defying death daily.
The temperature was very nice, allowing people to ride wearing shorts and it was nice to see bikes everywhere: in trains, villages, cities, suburbs, they were also ridden by young and old people, men and women – but still the infrastructure really wasn’t there. While flying back today, I read in a magazine about a London cyclist who was mauled by an electric vehicle. The irony is that that particular vehicle was towing the bike sharing program bikes to another location.
So, with that trip behind us, we’re back to our regular programming and regular cycling patterns. Thanks for reading!
Ps. If you’re a commuter from London or England in general, we’d like to hear from you for a quick chat!