01/02/2020
Cycling seems to be quite divisive. Those who do it know the value of getting out in the fresh air - notice the plethora lycra-clad herds on the weekend roads - those who don't understand it moan or tut solicitously. It's a great way to unearth the pathologically ignorant.
I've recently returned to the fray cycling into the work. The courtesy of the drivers on the A53 nearly brought a tear to my eye: nearly every one moved right over to the other side of the road and no-one made me feel even vaguely uncomfortable. I waved my thanks at every one and was in danger of RSI from all the waving. Shropshire's drivers seem to be in general quite thoughtful.
The same can't be said for the numpties who design some of the cycle lanes around the area. At the work end of my journey someone had liberally spread white paint around creating cycle lanes on the pavements all of about 20 yards long between give way lines. Cyclist using them are clearly bottom of the pecking order and have to give way to cars and pedestrians. Anyone who knows anything about cycling will agree that, whilst a bicycle is one of the most efficient machines invented, it's poor at accelerating. So a cycle lane which requires cyclists to start and stop every 20yds is about as much use as a chocolate teapot. It's merely decorative, and,I guess, assuages someone's conscience.
At the other end of the ride there is a cycle lane on a pavement barely wide enough for two people to walk abreast. When it merged the two primary schools, the parish council thought it would be a good idea to create a cycle lane for pupils whose school was closing. Now, most people would forgive an 8-year-old cycling on a pavement (although enlightened parents will be encouraging their children onto the road as soon as possible) so there's no need for a cycle lane. I haven't actually encountered any children cycling, but I've met quite a few ignorant adults barreling down the pavement with a sense of entitlement. Quite a few are military. j
With my right arm still weary from thankful waving imagine my disappointment when I saw a military officer - supposedly the embodiment of courage and courtesy - unilaterally extend the kiddies' cycle lane onto the even narrower pavement next to the traffic lights. With this level of discourtesy and ignorance no wonder cycling causes such division.