About two weeks ago, I bemoaned (OK, complained about) a sign ordering cyclists to walk their wheels across a bridge. After all, it's a long bridge and it leaves you off on Randall's Island, which is about as far as you can get from anything else (Well, OK, there's Staten Island) in the city.
But I guess I shouldn't complain. As cyclists, we aren't the only ones beset by irrational rules.
Which is more difficult: walking a horse or walking a bike? Since I've never walked a horse, I don't know.
At least this gate faces West 138th Street between Frederic Douglass and Adam Clayton Powell Boulevards in Harlem. The block is part of a district known as Striver's Row, which boasts some of the most beautiful and distinctive residential architecture in this city, if not the whole country. I ride through it every chance I get.
But I guess I shouldn't complain. As cyclists, we aren't the only ones beset by irrational rules.
Which is more difficult: walking a horse or walking a bike? Since I've never walked a horse, I don't know.
At least this gate faces West 138th Street between Frederic Douglass and Adam Clayton Powell Boulevards in Harlem. The block is part of a district known as Striver's Row, which boasts some of the most beautiful and distinctive residential architecture in this city, if not the whole country. I ride through it every chance I get.
