After I bought my first bike as an adult, I decided to try riding to work. I loved it. My first commute took me along Eglinton Ave., past the DVP. Getting across the flow of cars accelerating onto the on-ramps was never easy, but when the squeal of rubber locking up inches behind me sent my boring life flashing before me, I knew I had to find another way.
Since then, I’ve enjoyed plotting out commutes to each new workplace and riding to work is the bulk of my cycling.
Posted: April 15th, 2010 | Author: Stephen Da Cambra | Filed under: | No Comments » -->