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Archive for August 2011
Honks and labels
Tuesday, August 30, 2011 by Jay T.
I was cycling my way to meeting on a recent Sunday and passing cars honked at me.
But it’s not that simple. You see, I was in Seattle, or rather its northern suburbs. I’m not familiar with them. I’m not a city boy, nor a suburbanite. For the past week or more, I had eagerly planned this bike ride of about two hours. It included three sections. First, some hilly residential way-finding along twisty roads. Then a middle section along several miles of
the extensive Burke-Gilman lakefront trail, which Seattle has only recently converted from an old rail line. The journey would finish (I hoped.) through an urban residential and commercial area leading to the Central Area Senior Center where South Seattle Friends meet.
I had loaded my bike on the rack for a six hour car journey, unloaded it that morning at the hotel in Lynnwood, and fueled up on the hotel’s breakfast. I was set with a Google maps route especially plotted for a bicycle. Somehow the Seattle bike map hadn’t been at the hotel waiting for me, although I had requested online that one be sent. Seemed like a small problem. Read the rest of this entry »
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