Back in my teens, I got into cycling. Â Not racing, not even to keep fit – just to enjoy the motion of cycling, and the places I could go. It was an escape. It was free. And I’ve now realised that it was also quite eco.
My dad passed on his bike to me – a racer, with a crossbar. I quite liked that. It had gears and drop handle bars. Â At some point, mum bought me a gel-filled saddle – well appreciated after you’ve been cycling for a while.
I was learning to drive. I wasn’t very confident. But I could cycle. And I was lucky that I could also get out into the country fairly easily. So I had a phase of heading off on the bike, finding some country roads, even a corner of a field that I could see was public access.
But you can’t get to school with all the bags and the cello. Â Or maybe you could, but you would need greater skills of balance than I possess. I wasn’t ready to attempt to cycle in Worcester and deal with the traffic. Â So it was back to blagging lifts for the bulk of day to day life.
Next biking moment: tandems. I was working with children in Poland who were blind or visually impaired. Â So to get out and about together, we had a few goes at riding tandems together. Â Both of you can get involved.
All went well until the front fork of the bike snapped one day. Poor child on the back of the tandem I was on was rather rapidly precipitated to the ground. Glad it was a quiet lane. We did finally get back to the school, and thankfully there were others with us who could help.
Fast forward to university days. Â Others cycled. I didn’t. I had carefully lived only 5 mins from lectures for three out of four years, so I didn’t need to. Â And I knew that getting your bike nicked was quite a regular concern, so I hoped I was well out of that.
The flip side of living in a city where you can walk to many places is…well, you walk. Bikes add an extra level of complexity. Â There’s the whole helmet thing too, of course. Â So I kept on with the walking, and left the cycling to others.
And yet…if there’s one easy eco movement to spot, it’s the increase in people cycling – and the astonishing improvement in cycling infrastructure. Â National cycle routes. Â The promotion of cycle paths that allow you to stay well away from busy routes – and enjoy a spot of nature as you whizz by.
We do have bikes. Â We don’t really use them much. Â We are at a point where we are planning to donate two, and maybe make off with one reconditioned one. Â Then we might finally all get out biking. Â I think.
For my teenage cycling self, this is definitely a ‘could do better’. Â I don’t have to take on cycling as my main way of getting around town – for which I’m grateful. Â Cycle lanes in some areas, but clearly not in others. Â I don’t plan to argue with double deckers, either.
But maybe the solution is to look at health benefits. Â Enjoying the environment that is there – and that is accessible. Â If I love trains for the way they can access areas of countryside that roads don’t, maybe I need to embrace cycling again for doing the same – particularly where cycle paths get me to areas of the city I might otherwise not reach. (And help me reach more bramble patches.)
So. The only thing to identify is: do I have get recycled bicycle clips?