You don't realize just how much commuting in crowded trains and buses affects your mental health long term, until you stop doing it. Especially in autumn/winter.
I bought my bike with the intention of using it for my 20K (10K each way) commute in dry weather only.
Now there is no way I'll get on the crowded, stinky train with no seats, people coughing and someone's armpit in my face. Dealing with slight motion sickness, having to walk through crowds and getting to work feeling like I need rest before I start work. Buses in particular with that internal condensation... ugh. Just can't go back to it.
I'd much rather cycle through the rain and wind, breathe fresh air and get to my destination feeling refreshed as opposed to travel weary. It's also decreasing the likelihood of catching something, which results in sick days.
And then the savings; public transport is not cheap especially with trains.
I said to a friend recently, biking can be as fun as skiing. Instead of a commute, I look forward to getting the speed up on the downhills, timing myself on the overall journey. Improving technique.
That or someone's armpit on a greasy bus? No contest.
I bought my bike with the intention of using it for my 20K (10K each way) commute in dry weather only.
Now there is no way I'll get on the crowded, stinky train with no seats, people coughing and someone's armpit in my face. Dealing with slight motion sickness, having to walk through crowds and getting to work feeling like I need rest before I start work. Buses in particular with that internal condensation... ugh. Just can't go back to it.
I'd much rather cycle through the rain and wind, breathe fresh air and get to my destination feeling refreshed as opposed to travel weary. It's also decreasing the likelihood of catching something, which results in sick days.
And then the savings; public transport is not cheap especially with trains.
I said to a friend recently, biking can be as fun as skiing. Instead of a commute, I look forward to getting the speed up on the downhills, timing myself on the overall journey. Improving technique.
That or someone's armpit on a greasy bus? No contest.
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