When I ride my bike I feel free and happy and strong. I'm liberated from the usual nonsense of day to day life. Solid, dependable, silent, my bike is my horse, my fighter jet, my island, my friend. Together we will conquer that hill and thereafter the world.
Canada? COOL, especially if the bus driver practices it!
"Pain is weakness leaving the body"......yea, right!
Nope, New Zealand. Sweet concept.
I wish they hadn't shown the cyclist hugging the fog line. Motorists will miss the 1.5 meter part and just see the cyclist on the fog line and be mad at all the rest of us who don't gutter-hug.
Not as green as I might be cabbage looking!