There is little in life that compares to a ride along a quiet country road. This surely is the altar of our sport, where all the greatest qualities of cycling are brought into relief by the simple act of propelling yourself along by your own power. Despite being social creatures, the experience is heightened by solitude; when no one else is witness this glorious act, we are allowed to slip further into the simplicity of the act. Our arms reaching out to the bars, the rhythm as our legs spin the pedals, the feel of the machine as it glides along effortlessly, the feeling of power as we stand to accelerate over a hill, the wind in our face, knowing it’s generated by our own speed. There is only the road, the machine, and ourselves.
Alas, for most of us, this experience is reserved for special rides when circumstance finds us within reach of such a place. Indeed, many of us spend the majority of our time riding the busy roads found in our urban lifestyles, not deserted country lanes. This reality has us facing a choice between not riding or riding amongst traffic that threatens a significant negative impact on our well-being should something go sideways – like, for example, your bicycle.
While it is inherently more dangerous than riding on quiet roads, the risk of urban riding can be managed somewhat through vigilance and discipline. We must constantly be aware of our surroundings and understand not only the risks traffic poses to us, but also the unpredictability we ourselves bring to a driver who doesn’t understand the way a cyclist thinks, and what we might do next. The bicycle and the traffic together form two parts of a dangerous equation where we control few of the variables and stand to lose a great deal should something go wrong. In light of this, we should focus on maximizing the elements we can control, and marginalize those we can’t.
Ride predictably. When out training in town, consider yourself to be riding in the bunch, except the other riders are cars that can kill you. Just like riding in a group, when in traffic, hold your line, signal when there’s a hazard or when turning, and generally ride as predictably possible.
Ride on the sunny side of the street. If there is a shoulder, ride in it, but if not, stay as far to the side as you safely are able to. Don’t ride so far to the side that it means you might hit something that might cause you to move erratically; there’s nothing safe about suddenly flying out into traffic because you hit something at the side of the road.
Only ride through puddles you can see the bottom of. Water tends to accumulate along the side of the road, and has a nasty habit of being smooth on the surface regardless of what the bottom looks like. If you can’t see the bottom of the puddle, it’s safer to ride around it than it is to ride through it and risk getting launched by a hidden pothole.
Ride aggressively defensive. If there’s a narrow section of road coming up where it will be dangerous for a car to pass, signal to the cars behind and swing out into the middle of the lane until it’s safe for them to pass.
It’s helpful to be able to accelerate quickly to move with traffic if necessary. In the event that you’re riding in a lane in order to discourage cars from passing, it’s good to move at the same speed as the traffic in order to piss them off slightly less and reduce the chance that they go all gansta on your ass and hit or shoot you out of spite.
Be gracious. If a car does the right thing, wave at them in thanks. If you know you are holding them up because you’re obstructing their path, move the side as soon as it’s safe and gesture your appreciation of their patience.
Don’t escalate. You will invariably be placed into a dangerous situation by a driver who is either ignorant of the danger they caused you or is simply an ass. In both of these cases, screaming obscenities at them will only serve to put them on the defensive and make them hate cyclists even more than they already do. If you absolutely must say something, do your best to let them know why what they did was dangerous; if you’re polite and assertive, the message is much more likely to find it’s way home.
Details matter; pay attention to the cars around you. Take note of the subtle signals the drivers are sending you. Are they overly fond of the brake pedal? Are they speeding? Are they swerving, texting, or otherwise distracted? Or do they drive predictably and use their turn signals properly? These things will tell you a lot about how safe you’ll be when they’re close to you.
Avoid overly dangerous routes. Ride on the roads you need to in order to train properly, but also avoid unnecessarily dangerous areas or only ride them when traffic is at it’s lightest. Roads with good shoulders are preferable and, counter-intuitively, bike paths are not always safer places to ride; these are often filled with people of a variety of skill levels who may not be paying attention.
Lastly, cycling is easier to enjoy if you’re alive and in one piece; always ride to proactively avoid placing yourself in risky situations when possible and have a plan if you find yourself needing to take a risk.
Some fantastic riding can be had on urban roads. Always be careful to understand your risks; be agressive when safety requires it, and defensive when it doesn’t.
Vive la Vie Velominatus.
frank
The founder of Velominati and curator of The Rules, Frank was born in the Dutch colonies of Minnesota. His boundless physical talents are carefully canceled out by his equally boundless enthusiasm for drinking. Coffee, beer, wine, if it’s in a container, he will enjoy it, a lot of it. He currently lives in Seattle. He loves riding in the rain and scheduling visits with the Man with the Hammer just to be reminded of the privilege it is to feel completely depleted. He holds down a technology job the description of which no-one really understands and his interests outside of Cycling and drinking are Cycling and drinking.
As devoted aesthete, the only thing more important to him than riding a bike well is looking good doing it.
Frank is co-author along with the other Keepers of the Cog of the popular book, The Rules, The Way of the Cycling Disciple and also writes a monthly column for the magazine, Cyclist. He is also currently working on the first follow-up to The Rules, tentatively entitled The Hardmen.
Email him directly at rouleur@velominati.com.
The beauty of southeast Idaho. I live about five blocks from our downtown criterium course and yet if I ride in the other direction for ten minutes I'm on a road that at times I can ride 60k without getting passed by a car.
@Cyclops
Ann Arbor has this same lovely feature. I'm five minutes from all the bars/restaurants/clubs, and only two stoplights from the farm roads. My current record for not having to unclip is 100km. Wonderful, if only it weren't so damn flat. Utah kicks ass for the endless mountain roads.
Absolutely. Between my urban routes, I've got about 120km of great riding, with good long climbs that total something like 2km vertical. It would be a shame to forgo that because of the traffic.
I don't know how it is in the emerald city because I've never spent much time out of the downtown area, but here in Portland as soon as you get into the west hills it turns into low-density residential roads and you see very few cars in some neighborhoods. Last weekend I tried out some new roads that were on my "to do" list and I could count on one hand how many cars passed me (going both directions), despite still being in the city. It was quite nice.
Absolutely. Between my urban routes, I've got about 120km of great riding, with good long climbs that total something like 2km vertical. It would be a shame to forgo that because of the traffic.
I don't know how it is in the emerald city because I've never spent much time out of the downtown area, but here in Portland as soon as you get into the west hills it turns into low-density residential roads and you see very few cars in some neighborhoods. Last weekend I tried out some new roads that were on my "to do" list and I could count on one hand how many cars passed me (going both directions), despite still being in the city. It was quite nice.
True on my side of the river as well. The problem is the vehicles that I see up in north or east Clark County are these things:
Usually with 5 rednecks all hopped up on Four Loko. Actually had one of these assholes hit me with a Super-Ultra sized Slurpee awhile back. For the record, I didn't smile and wave.
Ah yeah... nothing better than having someone in a diesel truck floor it to get by you, leaving a cloud of blue/black smoke in their wake.
PS - Cornell road is going to be closed to cars between the the tunnel and Skyline this weekend, as the city will be doing some work on the tunnel. I plan on riding it and then maybe doing skyline out to Germantown and back down to St. Johns early on Saturday, if you have any interest in joining me for a leisurely ride.
@frank
Last weekend I was guilty of this myself. I ran a red light and nearly plastered an old dude on a cruiser who was politely waiting his turn at the stoplight. Slammed on the brakes, and my bro who was drafting me wiped out and busted up his knee. It was on a highly trafficked street and could have been much worse. It was stupid and irresponsible on my part, and I learned my lesson.
@mcsqueak
I'd love to, but I'm going to be camping up by Mt. Adams. Bummed (about not riding w a fellow VM, not the camping).
Don't they know I have organic bulgar wheat to buy before the farmers market closes!"
That's one of my favorite moments in It Might Get Loud, Jack White is getting chauffeured somewhere and they almost hit a guy in a suit on a cell phone. White chuckles and goes, "I bet we caught him right in the middle of saying the words 'totally organic'."
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The beauty of southeast Idaho. I live about five blocks from our downtown criterium course and yet if I ride in the other direction for ten minutes I'm on a road that at times I can ride 60k without getting passed by a car.
@Cyclops
Ann Arbor has this same lovely feature. I'm five minutes from all the bars/restaurants/clubs, and only two stoplights from the farm roads. My current record for not having to unclip is 100km. Wonderful, if only it weren't so damn flat. Utah kicks ass for the endless mountain roads.
Ride to be seen.
@frank
I don't know how it is in the emerald city because I've never spent much time out of the downtown area, but here in Portland as soon as you get into the west hills it turns into low-density residential roads and you see very few cars in some neighborhoods. Last weekend I tried out some new roads that were on my "to do" list and I could count on one hand how many cars passed me (going both directions), despite still being in the city. It was quite nice.
@mcsqueak
True on my side of the river as well. The problem is the vehicles that I see up in north or east Clark County are these things:
Usually with 5 rednecks all hopped up on Four Loko. Actually had one of these assholes hit me with a Super-Ultra sized Slurpee awhile back. For the record, I didn't smile and wave.
@scaler911
Ah yeah... nothing better than having someone in a diesel truck floor it to get by you, leaving a cloud of blue/black smoke in their wake.
PS - Cornell road is going to be closed to cars between the the tunnel and Skyline this weekend, as the city will be doing some work on the tunnel. I plan on riding it and then maybe doing skyline out to Germantown and back down to St. Johns early on Saturday, if you have any interest in joining me for a leisurely ride.
@frank
Last weekend I was guilty of this myself. I ran a red light and nearly plastered an old dude on a cruiser who was politely waiting his turn at the stoplight. Slammed on the brakes, and my bro who was drafting me wiped out and busted up his knee. It was on a highly trafficked street and could have been much worse. It was stupid and irresponsible on my part, and I learned my lesson.
@mcsqueak
I'd love to, but I'm going to be camping up by Mt. Adams. Bummed (about not riding w a fellow VM, not the camping).
@scaler911
No worries mate, have a good time camping! Plenty of good weather left for future rides.
@Ron
That's one of my favorite moments in It Might Get Loud, Jack White is getting chauffeured somewhere and they almost hit a guy in a suit on a cell phone. White chuckles and goes, "I bet we caught him right in the middle of saying the words 'totally organic'."