A bike parking in front of a home |
Bike with a kiddie seat in front |
We saw the lycra-clad folks on road bikes whizzing along in neat lines outside the cities but most of the folks on bikes were in ordinary street clothes. There were gangs of teenage boys riding together and laughing loudly, seemingly delighted to pass the odd-looking tourists in their helmets. Only the roadies seem to wear helmets in The Netherlands. There were women with bags of groceries on their bikes. There were construction workers in their heavy boots, hard hats and reflective vests. We saw women cycling in high heels and folks older than we are out on their bikes on the canal paths. On a ferry we met four people who were cycling to a nearby town for lunch on a Sunday afternoon.
Toinne parking our bikes on the higher level in the garage |
The big bike parkades are located near the central train stations so that people can park their bikes and then take the train. Some people have two bikes, one to get from home to the train and one to get from the train to work. They ride in the rain and in the snow and hop on their bikes as we would hop in our cars. Car drivers are used to cyclists and they wait patiently behind until there is room to pass, even if there is a line of 20 cyclists on a narrow rural road.
A bike parkade |
Maybe the terrain also has something to do with it. Holland and Belgium are not 'flat' but the hills are relatively gradual. I found I could easily tackle most of them by hanging back from the cyclists ahead, shifting to a lower gear and the powering up the hill. The steepest hills seemed to be coming off ferries or climbing up to an overpass over a busy highway. Rarely did I need to shift gears in the middle of the hill and it was a totally different strategy than riding the hills at home where I tend to put the bike in a low gear, find a fairly low cadence so I can keep my feet moving and so I don't get too out of breath. The bikes we rode had 8 speeds and I found 6 sufficient for my needs.
Richard's noble steed for the trip |
Since coming back from Holland I'm trying to regard my bike differently, as a vehicle for transportation as well as a vehicle for recreation and fitness. I don't think I'll ever get to the point where I see the bike as my primary mode of transportation but I now consider the possibility of riding to pick up a few groceries or to an appointment. I don't have to go fast and I don't necessarily have to put on all my bike duds. I do wear a helmet which most of the Dutch and Flemish riders didn't. I also wear my cycling shoes since I like the clipless pedals on my bike. One of the things that drove me slightly crazy on the bikes we rode was I couldn't clip in and pull up on the pedal to get it to the correct level for starting off.
I enjoyed the trip and I'm intrigued by what it would be like to live in a bicycle-centric culture. I also wonder what the rate of head injuries in Holland is compared to Canada where helmets are more common. Are the Dutch more skilled riders since they ride almost from birth? Are the speeds slower so injuries are less severe? That's something I'll have to investigate. In the meantime it was an eye-opening trip to a small country with rich agriculture, great art and miles and miles of places to cycle.
3 comments:
This is quite a description! I never realized what it was like. I have a geocaching friend who lives in Holland and says they bike everywhere but clearly, I never got it! Thanks so much for enlightening me! I look forward to your other pictures, too!
Karen
Thanks, Karen. It was quite enlightening for me too. I'm working of the pictures, getting a bit frustrated with organization and storage among the phone, camera, local storage and the cloud. No really smooth way to handle it that R or I have found.
But are their turtles in Holland? Did you ever see a person on their back legs in the air flailing?
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