Oh Amsterdam,
The country where I nearly got ran over by a bike. I should really stop daydreaming whilst roaming the streets. The man however, ringed his little bike bell for what seems like 10 years, yet I didn't notice him nonetheless. This country should be renamed as 'The Land of The Bikes'. Everybody and their mum and their dad and their kids ride bikes to get around. It's not a wonder how they are all looking fit. They even had bike roads or routes or whatever suitable. Cool, cool. I wish we all here road bikes everywhere too. [hey ho, how many times have I said bike in this post]
Then again, I can't for the life of me, ride a bike. I've never owned one, let alone been taught how to ride it. Embarrassing, I know. I've still put the idea of learning off too because I don't have the interest and the need to. I've rode a double bike thing though and loved it. Mainly because I didn't have to do any of the cycling and just basically ended up as a heavy carrying load for my aunt.
Hehe.
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