I learned to ride a bicycle when I was around 10; and was promoted to an active cyclist by 12 when my father bought me a blue BSA SLR on the eve of Easter 1992 – my first public ride on it was to attend the Easter mass at our parish church.
The only ‘rules on the road’ I knew that day, were:
- Ride on the left side of the road (courtesy my father)
- Look both sides before you cross (courtesy my mother)
Simpler times, they were… and I did pretty well.