Sidey’s weekend challenge, ‘a bicycle made for 2 (1)’, stirred memories of my childhood. I did quite a lot of cycling in those far off days, mostly to school and back, in my bottle green tunic and blazer, with my hated beret firmly held on with hair grips, and my satchel full of books on my back. I suppose the traffic wasn’t nearly as bad then as it would be nowadays. I felt perfectly safe riding downhill into town, and up the narrow lane which led to the street on which my stone-built grammar school was situated. Of course we rode our bikes with no helmets, and never gave a thought as to what could happen, should we have an accident.
There are several memories which stand out in my mind from my bike-riding days. The worst one, is having to clean the rust off all those wheel spokes, as well as the rims.This dreaded task was done with something called ‘Duraglit’, which was wadding, impregnated with some horrid pink stuff, which made my hands really dry and rough. My dad used to inspect those spokes minutely, so I had to be sure to do a really good job.
The ride down to school was quite easy, but coming back, I had to push my bike up a very steep hill. It would have been much more preferable to catch the bus, but what would I do with the bike? Besides which, I needed my fourpence halfpenny bus fare to buy a small tin of Heinz tomato soup at our corner shop. This was my secret addiction, and most days I could hardly wait to get home, heat up my soup, pour it into a mug and drink it down. I would then wash up the saucepan and mug, and bury the tin deep in the trash can. 😉
My sister and I used to go out riding together during the school holidays, and I particularly remember one day when she rode off in front, gleefully calling out to me, “Let’s pretend we’re riding to Skeggy!” (For those of you who don’t know, Skegness is an English seaside resort). Off she went full tilt down the bumpy, stony road just above where we lived, singing, “Oh I do love to be beside the seaside.” I followed after her, and was horrified to see her front wheel suddenly hit a rock, and send her flying right over the handlebars, and into the dirt. Luckily she wasn’t injured, but it took us quite a while to get the grit out of the grazes on her hands and knees.
When I left home to go to college, my dad sold my old bike, and I never rode again until about 40 years later, when on a visit to Nantucket, we hired bikes, and rode 30 miles around the island. I was a bit dubious about whether I would be able to ride after such a long time, but it’s so true that once you’ve learned, you never forget how to ride a bike.
Now, I know you have all come to expect photos from me, so today, off we went in the heat and 90% humidity, trudging up hill and down dale to find some bikes to photograph. Most people here ride mopeds or motorbikes, but I was determined to find bicycles.
The closest one was this Club Med bike, almost on our doorstep waiting for a rider.
This cute pink “Hello Kitty” bike, with passenger seat, is no doubt some girl’s pride and joy.
A very smart purple bike (also made for 2), was parked outside a laundry, of which there are hundreds in Phuket.
Oh dear, it looks like this poor old bike will never be ridden again, but it sure makes a good advertising sign outside the bicycle repair and hire shop.
Of course you wouldn’t go riding these days without a safety helmet, would you? Well here are a few to choose from, and in such pretty colours too.
If you want to join in this challenge, just click here.
Hope you’re all having a great weekend. Tomorrow is our last full day here before we return to South Africa.
So glad you found your way back to a bicycle! I think these are great photos.
Yes, it wasn’t too difficult to learn again. I must get a bike the next time we are in Florida. It’s not safe enough here on the roads to take a chance. We have maniac drivers. ;(
The danger posed by drivers–hat is the problem with biking. We rented bikes on Aran Island and in Killarney to ride around the national park, and in Holland, where the bike trails are separate from the roads, but I wouldn’t want to take my kids into dangerous traffic where they would be so vulnerable on a bike.
Cycle tracks are definitely the answer, Naomi. We have some super ones around where we live in Florida. I’m so looking forward to getting back there. 😉
I love the pink one! 🙂
Yes, that would suit you perfectly, ppd. 😉
Yes, cycling is great exercise, but I only do it at the gym these days. Too much danger on our roads.
I also went to school on my bicycle. Up to today, I owned a bicycle on and off and still find this one of the nicest ways of exercising, but I refuse to wear those funny hats or cycle pants 🙂
Thank you dear AD, I love bikes…. Have a nice day and nice travel to back home. Love, nia
Thanks, nia. We are back home safely, but I’m not feeling well today.
My goodness, I love your post, AD! I expected to hear you speaking of the sudden freezing cold spell we in SA are experiencing and so it was really nice to hear about the heat and humidity in Phuket! Lovely assortment of bikes too!
We return home tomorrow, but I think Durban isn’t as cold as Gauteng.
The only bicycle I will ride is the one at gym 🙂
You prefer to play it safe, Tandy. 😉
This brings back a lot of memory`s of my young boy days, great post.
Glad you enjoyed, evea. 😉
Hi AD, funny internet today – just comes and goes. Great post, I see that you can get quite good battery powered bikes now to save on all that uphill pedalling 😉
That would have been a godsend. 😉
Lovely memories, and amazing how you can find what you are looking for
Thanks, sidey. I don’t give up easily, so 5kms later…… 😉
Do I need to say the word…LOL…AWESOME post about a subject we all know I’m passionate about,teeheehee 😀
Yes, thanks, DC. 😉 I’m sure you could take the WHOLE cake if you did this challenge. 😉