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		<title>By: Gwen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gwen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 15:59:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m in the same boat - or maybe, on the same bike.

I don&#039;t have a driver&#039;s license at all, and I love biking. It&#039;s always been my preferred mode of getting around, for lots of different reasons.

I lived in Holland for a couple years, where I felt more liberated - in short, more LIKE AN ADULT - than ever before. NOT like a second-class citizen.

It was hard to get back on a bike when I returned to the US, because cycling here is so &lt;del&gt;sucky&lt;/del&gt; different. I still ride like I&#039;m entitled to make a (legal and properly-signalled) left turn. And it&#039;s strange to be in a place where cycling itself is considered strange, or novel, or somehow &#039;cute&#039;.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m in the same boat &#8211; or maybe, on the same bike.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t have a driver&#8217;s license at all, and I love biking. It&#8217;s always been my preferred mode of getting around, for lots of different reasons.</p>
<p>I lived in Holland for a couple years, where I felt more liberated &#8211; in short, more LIKE AN ADULT &#8211; than ever before. NOT like a second-class citizen.</p>
<p>It was hard to get back on a bike when I returned to the US, because cycling here is so <del>sucky</del> different. I still ride like I&#8217;m entitled to make a (legal and properly-signalled) left turn. And it&#8217;s strange to be in a place where cycling itself is considered strange, or novel, or somehow &#8216;cute&#8217;.</p>
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		<title>By: wipeout</title>
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		<dc:creator>wipeout</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 11:58:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, right - Bike to Work Week. We have that here too, I think, though I never pay attention to when it is. I sometimes wonder if anyone other than people who always bike to work take part. I feel similar to you - *every* week is bike to work week! (Except for when there&#039;s heavy snow and ice, in my case.)

I feel like if I cram myself on some transit, that time belongs to work, but if I bike, that time belongs to me. It reclaims some of my day for myself.

After living here for ten years, I have noticed that more people bike to work in general now than they did when I first moved here. It makes me happy to see all sorts of people, in all sorts of dress, on all sorts of bicycles.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, right &#8211; Bike to Work Week. We have that here too, I think, though I never pay attention to when it is. I sometimes wonder if anyone other than people who always bike to work take part. I feel similar to you &#8211; *every* week is bike to work week! (Except for when there&#8217;s heavy snow and ice, in my case.)</p>
<p>I feel like if I cram myself on some transit, that time belongs to work, but if I bike, that time belongs to me. It reclaims some of my day for myself.</p>
<p>After living here for ten years, I have noticed that more people bike to work in general now than they did when I first moved here. It makes me happy to see all sorts of people, in all sorts of dress, on all sorts of bicycles.</p>
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