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Cycling commuters donโt have it easy.
Weaving through traffic, dodging pedestrians, and trying to get to work on time are all part of a day in the life for us.
It can be a jungle during rush hour; sometimes, we feel lucky to make it out in one piece.
We take a look at 10 secret thoughts that every cyclist has during the ride to and from the office.
1. Should I Have Taken The Car Today?
We get it; itโs dark, itโs cold, and youโre tired. We donโt blame you.
Every cyclist has at least once questioned their choice to cycle to work. Whether itโs due to a taxi blocking a bike lane, the weather, or just pure idleness, at some point, weโve all wondered, ‘ Why didnโt I drive today? ‘
Perhaps the traffic isnโt so bad, and you think youโd make reasonable time in the car. Or, more likely, youโre just missing the cozy comforts of heating or air conditioning.
It can be a recurring thought for the less seasoned cyclist, but push through. We didnโt choose this life because itโs easy.
2. Why Did I Shower Before?
Cycling through the morning traffic can be heavy exercise. Before you know it, youโve started to work up quite a sweat.
Now, this could be a problem. See, youโve planned out your morning routine to the minute to maximize your time in bed. You had a quick wash at home, and you thought youโd have a relaxed ride to work and arrive smelling like a daisy.
But once the pedals start and the heart rate begins its ascent, the symphony of sweat begins, and your personal โperfumeโ takes over.
And donโt even mention the hair. That carefully sculpted do was either ruined by a helmet or the wind. You start to wonder why I even bother making myself presentable before the ride in the first place.
3. I Wish Drivers Knew Bike Signals
Occasionally, amongst all the chaos, weโll think: I wish drivers knew bike hand signals.
Itโs not too much to ask for. A harmonious coexistence on the road, where the spoken word makes way for a simple hand gesture, and a shared language is built.
But rather than a mutual understanding and a synchronized dance of arm motions, you instead find that drivers donโt know why youโre flapping your hands in the air.
At least you tried. You did your best to let everyone know you were slowing down, and if youโre lucky, you didnโt get the dreaded honk of disapproval or, worse still, rear-ended in the process.
4. Iโm Doing My Bit
Youโll usually pat yourself on the back after a tough ride, and you should. Youโve done your bit.
Through the burn in your legs and the ache in your bum, a sense of eco-friendly euphoria washes over you. You donโt brag about it- youโre above that- but you tell yourself that every rotation of the pedals is a step towards reducing your carbon footprint.
Itโs a quiet sense of pride. After all, itโs hard to share your accomplishments with your friends. Frankly, they donโt care. Neither do your colleagues. They should, though, because youโre doing it for them, and everyone else on the planet, for that matter. What a selfless person you are, if only more people were like you.
5. Health is Wealth
While we feel pretty good about ourselves when it comes to doing our bit for the environment, weโre also pretty chuffed that weโre looking after our minds and bodies.
By choosing active transport, weโre killing two birds with one stone. Exercising and commuting at the same time? Piece of cake.
Both a two-wheeled therapist and a personal trainer, our bikes are exceptional when it comes down to it.
โHealth is wealth, and Iโm investing in it with every pedal stroke.โ Even if my legs are killing me.
6. Why Didnโt I Wear My Waterproof?
Itโs a poorly kept secret, but every cyclist has at least once failed to dress for the occasion. Maybe we thought weโd get home before those heavy showers set in. Either way, once that first raindrop falls, we start pedaling like our lives depended on it.
Despite what we might think, the weather app isnโt conspiring against us. But the worst part is how we try to shoulder it off.
Finding ourselves without a jacket, weโll inevitably arrive at work completely drenched. But rather than conceding that we made a mistake, weโll instead boast about feeling alive and having โskin thatโs waterproof.โ Of course, nobody believes us.
Secretly, though, weโll all be thinking the same thing. Why the **** didnโt I wear my waterproof?
7. Why is Everyone in Such a Rush?
The constant passive honking, the aggressive driving, the look of stress on everyone’s faces. Or even the scramble into the underground, where people practically fall over each other fighting for the prime standing spot.
As a cyclist, Iโve mastered the art of leisurely travel. I set my own pace and can still, more often than not, beat the traffic. Whatโs the hurry, after all?
Watching the rat race while feeling like youโre not part of it brings satisfaction. Iโm feeling pretty smug, even if I am secretly racing other cyclists. God forbid anyone should overtake me.
8. Itโs Probably Time to Get My Bike Serviced
Cruising through the bike lane and the rhythmic hum of my wheels underneath me. My trusty steed, my workhorse. It brings me so much joy.
Itโs probably about time I showed it a little more love. If anyone needs a spa day, itโs my bike. Now that I think about it, the chainโs been protesting against smooth gear shifts, the brakes arenโt quite as assertive as they were, and the front wheels are looking dodgy.
Of course, Iโd love a new bike; who wouldnโt? But maybe itโs time I invested in the one I already have.
I promise to bring it in for a pit stop and a check-up on the weekend. The absolute latest is the weekend after. If I remember, that is.
9. Why Doesnโt My City Build Some Decent Infrastructure?
For the most part, we like cycling to work. Itโs great exercise, and itโs pretty efficient.
But once we reach the point in our route where the bike lane mysteriously vanishes or conveniently moves to the other side of the road without warning, it begins to occur to us: Why doesnโt this city build some decent bike infrastructure?
Is it too much to ask for a bike lane thatโs actually separate from the road? Or perhaps just for one that doesnโt double as a carโs loading zone? Or even somewhere secure to leave my bike so that I donโt have to worry about its safety all day?
Surely this canโt all cost that much? And who doesnโt want to see more people cycling? Maybe one day weโll embrace the cycling revolution like Copenhagen, or Amsterdam, or even Seville. Until then, weโll be lucky to get to work without another near miss with an impatient driver.
10. Iโm Glad
Despite all these other thoughts and regrets, alongside the wind and the rain, the traffic and the noise, and the lack of parking spots outside the office, weโre secretly glad.
At the end of the day, thereโs no better way to get to work. Sure, it has its inconveniences, but weโd choose it over the tube any day of the week.
It can be frustrating, but it makes us feel alive. Itโs mostly a pleasure, so why donโt more people cycle?
Itโs easy to complain, but when it comes down to it, weโre grateful that we can cycle so much. We could hope for more, but until then, weโll keep dodging the potholes and parking cars like weโre playing Frogger.
That is, until we get a puncture.