The "Positive things about Winter commuting" thread.....

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Davywalnuts

Chief Kebab Taster
Location
Staines!
- You know you graduate to a real man after cycling through all that mother nature can chuck at you come spring time..
 

jay clock

Massive member
Location
Hampshire UK
A big plus for me is that as a cyclist I get more daylight in my face when out on the bike than the average person who stays indoor. Reduces SAD.
 
I'm not sure about the 'commuting in hi-vis in darkness being better than commuting in daylight' thing myself, especially if I'm wearing fluorescent in daylight. I prefer full daylight to riding in darkness with 4 lights and hi-vis coat any time - especially when some drivers don't clear their windows properly before setting off.

Talking of darkness...

5) Not being able to see glass and other detritus on the roads in winter is a pain compared to riding in summer.

(Ok - so I can't find anything positive - I'll leave the thread to the rest of you now!). :tongue:
 

Bman

Guru
Location
Herts.
6) When it snows, we are the only commuters that can manage more than 6mph on untreated roads :tongue:

7) No sweat!
 

fossyant

Ride It Like You Stole It!
Location
South Manchester
When it's cold out, steam pours off you sat at lights, or when you are locking up the bike.... everyone else is shuffling about feeling cold, and there is gallons of steam coming off you - love that...it's cool.
 

palinurus

Velo, boulot, dodo
Location
Watford
It's fun to grow a beard, and then to grow an icicle on it.

It's fun to ride along unlit lanes with really bright lights.

It's fun to ride in the snow, if it snows.

There's Cyclocross at the weekends.
 

J4CKO

New Member
palinurus said:
It's fun to ride along unlit lanes with really bright lights.

Indeed, I find it hard not to make Bwarp Bwarp rally car type noises on the off road sections :biggrin:
 
Personal one: the bit of my commute that goes through the Country Park and then across the *ahem* "poorer" estate won't be full of blokes walking about with no shirts, can of cheap strong lager clutched in paw, strutting about looking like they've got a roll of carpet under each arm (some trick whilst holding the lager), with one of those short dogs that's got a hugely wide chest and walks like Spike from Tom and Jerry legging it about somewhere nearby completely out of control.

If it snows, it's like a magical winter fairy wonder land in the woods on the last stretch before I try to kill myself by hurling me and the bike down the quiet (ungritted) lane into the village. Actually, no, Mrs-LC, I didn't get off and push!!! Ha ha.:biggrin:
 
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