I am from a country where people wait for the green light at the cross walks and biking is much more than exercise - it is pretty much how you get from A to B... Now, as the sunlight is starting to warm my face here in Boise I keep looking for bikers... but the only bikers I see are the ones dressed in fluorescent colored spandex and I am guessing that they are not on their way to work - going on a date or going out for dinner dressed like that...
So just to remember - A moment in time... Copenhagen 2009!
