the fortitude and stubborn courage of copenhageners to break out their bikes even in blizzard-like, freezing-as-all-hell conditions rubbed off on me while i was there. i hope it sticks with me this winter, but cycling in chicago is entirely different. i’m missin’ those separated bike tracks a ton recently, and it’s heightened every time i see another white ghost bike in the city. anyone that wants to join me in smart bicycle design advocacy, you’re more than welcome.
bridge to norrebro, copenhagen