I admit that I grumble when a railroad crossing gate drops in front of me. I guess I should be happy that such guards exist, though:
Surprisingly, that near-fatal encounter took place in Geleen---in the Netherlands, where we might expect such a crossing to be guarded, and a cyclist to know better.
Now I'm going to lecture you, dear reader: Be careful at railroad crossings. I admit, I'm saying so for selfish reasons: I want you to come back and read this blog again. Really, though, I don't like to see cyclists turned to road kill (track kill)?
Surprisingly, that near-fatal encounter took place in Geleen---in the Netherlands, where we might expect such a crossing to be guarded, and a cyclist to know better.
Now I'm going to lecture you, dear reader: Be careful at railroad crossings. I admit, I'm saying so for selfish reasons: I want you to come back and read this blog again. Really, though, I don't like to see cyclists turned to road kill (track kill)?