More brave than me
May. 27th, 2013 12:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Some days, I look up from my high-productivity dual-monitor computer around 5:30 and think, "How the hell am I going to get the courage to get on my bike one more time and hit the streets of downtown Portland in rush hour?" So far I always have, so I think, "You know, I'm pretty brave!"
And then I go and read about the Afghan Women's Cycling Team, and withdraw my own courage credentials.
( The kickass ladies of Kabul )
Tomorrow evening, when I'm pedaling in the polite (and incidentally mostly-flat, nearly-sea-level, and entirely paved) streets of Portland, where my most troubling hazard is the occasional out-of-state driver who doesn't understand about sharing the road, I'm gonna be counting my blessings instead of congratulating myself on my courage.
Note: There is, of course, a documentary being made. Good blog with some great photos I didn't want to borrow or hotlink here.
Crossposted from
darkemeralds
And then I go and read about the Afghan Women's Cycling Team, and withdraw my own courage credentials.
( The kickass ladies of Kabul )
Tomorrow evening, when I'm pedaling in the polite (and incidentally mostly-flat, nearly-sea-level, and entirely paved) streets of Portland, where my most troubling hazard is the occasional out-of-state driver who doesn't understand about sharing the road, I'm gonna be counting my blessings instead of congratulating myself on my courage.
Note: There is, of course, a documentary being made. Good blog with some great photos I didn't want to borrow or hotlink here.
Crossposted from
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