
I
love Paris in the spring time
I love Paris in the fall
I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles
I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles
I
love Paris every moment
Every moment of the year
I love Paris, why oh why do I love Paris
Because my Vélib is here
Okay,
so Cole Porter is probably spinning in his grave right
now, and I'd have to admit that a recent trip to Paris
had more to recommend it than some snatched cycling,
but seeing Parisians embracing cycling with the help
of a well-used municipal bicycle hire scheme is enough
to send any city cyclist's heart soaring.
But
let's get back to the beginning, emerging from the
RER station after using the train to get from the
airport, into the middle of a pleasant March day in
the French capital. And straight away I was thrown
into a world so different from my own, with every
piece of railing surrounding those steps to the subterranean
station providing a home to a bicycle.
Walking down the street to the hotel
and that scene was replicated continually on any railing,
and against numerous lamposts. It was like I'd entered
the twilight zone. A feeling which was confirmed watching
the cyclists who were on the move.
