Dad has started biking to work – about time! Being nice and Prairie flat, Regina should be an obvious place for bike commuting. The City only just started putting together a commuting cycling system a year ago, but the streets are simple and wide enough that bike routes are really more to remind people about bikes on the road, than actually providing infrastructure that makes cycling faster or easier (like bike-controlled traffic lights and left-turn lanes, for example).
He still has to take Mum to work in the morning sometimes, so the car gets out about half the time. Which is probably “optimal”, between the bike and the car – you’re still paying for the car insurance and maintenance after all, and you do have to run the car every so often to keep the lines clean and pistons lubricated (or whatever it is that needs to be clean and lubricated, I don’t know) so you kind of feel compelled to use it at least a little.
He rides a Gary Fisher Tiburon, an aluminium 21-speed hybrid, complete with front shocks and suspension seatpost. It’s a different ride from my Kona Smoke – his 700c wheels are a bit bigger, so it seems a little faster, and with the suspension the ride is a little “cushier”. Maybe it’s just my posture, but I think his seat position is a bit more relaxed and upright, perfect for surveying the traffic around. His saddle is a Bontrager “Suburbia” – how appropriate!
Riding my bike over the same path, ruts are definitely more jarring though I still find my steel frame and 26″ wheels smoother over flat pavement. I’m bent a bit further forward – from where I’m sitting, I need to consciously sit straight up to get the same street view as on the Tiburon, though for getting over hills, it feels more natural to be a bit forward. I guess I’m still tuned for my Victoria commute. Style-wise his Tiburon has the fancy racing waves and stripes beating my plain matte black frame, but I actually like the simplicity better. Whatever floats my boat, I guess.
My brother, however, will have none of this cycling nonsense – not when he just got his new baby, an Acura CSX
I didn’t get a chance to try it, though I did get to drool over its futuristic sweeping lines, bling-bling LED display and navigation screen, and the cute yet useful factory-equipped Acura first aid kit in the trunk. You can get a sense of our different personalities by what we drive; “you drive what you are”, after all. My Rabbit – “doesn’t look like much” – vs his CSX – “it exudes quality and luxury… it has a lot of class”. I guess that pretty much says it. Technically my 2.5L 150hp 170ftlb beats his 2.0L 155hp 139ftlb, but, as he says, “Well, I’m going to drive out now and see my girlfriend. What are you doing?”
Touché.

























