My First Year as a Bike Commuter
When I started working at WABA last January, I was strictly a recreational cyclist. Riding around my neighborhood, Capitol Hill, and down and across the National Mall, or trail rides on weekends and vacations was the limit of my bicycling experience. Becoming a bike commuter was not a requirement for the job at WABA, but almost as soon as I started working here, I knew I wanted to try it. At 43, with three children to see into adulthood, safety was my main concern. Fortunately, Glen Harrison (WABA Education Director) offered to be my commuter mentor the first few times out. He showed me a beautiful, albeit long, route along the Mall and down onto Rock Creek trails. After a few days of that warm up, and wanting to avoid that looong hill up out of the park at Calvert Street NW, I mapped out my own route and, I admit, did not do a very good job.
My first route took me from my home near Lincoln Park to 6th Street NE (bike lane) to K Street NE (no bike lane) and then to New Jersey Ave NW (again no bike lane) then crossing New York Avenue NW and finally, finally, making a left on R Street NW to finish out my ride to WABA (2599 Ontario Rd. NW) exclusively on streets with bike lanes. Looking back on it now, I am surprised I took on that much right away. (Switching from a car driver’s perspective on route planning to a bicyclist’s perspective takes time).
K Street NE and New Jersey Avenue were some of the scariest rides of my life, with car commuters coming quickly and angrily out of the tunnel from I-395. Although it was a fast commute, I was very anxious and I had terrible muscle tension in my hands and shoulders from what I called my “white-knuckle ride”. Over the next few months I tried several variations of my route, settling on East Capitol Street (bike lane) to a zig-zag around the Capitol to First Street NW to E Street NW (with a great bike lane in both directions) to 11th street NW to R Street NW, which became my main route. Getting around Union Station is always difficult and wanting to tweak my route a tad would often find me attempting to use Massachusetts Ave. NW to get to 11th street NW, which cut off a corner. But Massachusetts Ave. is another major commuter route with fast-moving cars and extremely distracted drivers, who were driving so aggressively that I could only assume they were really late for work.
When the Pennsylvania Avenue NW bike lanes opened up in May, I thought I had died and gone to bike commuter heaven. These protected lanes with clear signage for cyclists and vehicles make for the most relaxed and enjoyable ride every day. I now ride East Capitol, bike down around the Capitol, to the Penn Ave. NW lanes to 11th street NW, which, while not having a bike lane for its entire length, is at least not a heavy vehicle route. The bike lane for 11th street NW does start up at Massachusetts Avenue, NW, and I take that all the way to my turn onto R Street and on to work.
My return route consists of U Street NW to the 15th Street NW cycle track to Q Street NW to 10th Street NW to the Pennsylvania Ave. NW bike lanes. Now, my commute is a great start and end to my workday and I dread the days it is too rainy or too hot to ride. By contrast, riding the Metro takes nearly twice as long and costs almost $5 round trip.
My trusty Bianchi commuter bike (bought for $29 at the Hyattsville MD Salvation Army) has given me an excellent return on my minor investment in good fenders and lights, and a tune-up from City Bikes made it run like a dream. Thanks to WABA’s excellent Traffic Skills 101 course (also taught in a 3-class series called Confident City Cycling), I feel safe, informed and yes, confident as I ride my bike to and from work. Now, my only anxiety comes from watching other cyclists as they blow through lights at intersections and weave in and out of stopped traffic. Following the rules of the road, just as motor vehicles do, is actually a relief to me. I think it defuses a lot of the anger that some motorists have for cyclists, and I think it’s the smartest, safest, most responsible way to ride. And I have recently started seeing more cyclists stop with me at lights, especially in the Pennsylvania Ave. NW lanes, to wait for the light to change.
My family is inordinately proud of me and for my girls especially, I think it’s a great model of strength for them to see. (For Mother’s Day, my family presented me with a Road ID which, after my emergency contact info, reads “Stronger Than I Look” as the final line.) My 11 year old now begs to go on what she calls “road rides” with me and to teach her how to ride in traffic too. We are slowly making our way around Capitol Hill and beyond, using bike lanes when we can, but I have taught her how to signal, control the lane and stop at signs and lights, just like I do. My 14 year old son, now commuting to Wilson High School in upper NW DC via Metro, would love to ride his bike, but the distance (over 10 miles) the hills and a lack of fully connected bike lane infrastructure make that a dicey proposition. We’re not there yet. Soon, maybe.
I am so grateful for WABA’s advocacy and DDOT’s action to create a safe way for me to be able to commute by bike. The more bike lanes that get painted, the more cyclists I see. And not just young hipsters on their fixies or CaBis, but also older moms like me, who have dusted off their bikes and taken to the roads. I cheer them on silently and thank all those who worked to make cycling an option for everyone, not just road racers or spandex-clad, card-carrying, cycling diehards, but regular people like me who just want to get out of their cars or off the Metro and onto a healthier way of commuting.
Gina Arlotto is the District and Regional Safe Routes to School Network Coordinator of WABA















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Hey Gina I was googling you to find an email address so I can send you a photo I took at the WABA 13 Colonies ride in September. I was the 61 gal who had just completed a 500 mile ride (solo) from Pittsburgh, PA (I flew with my bike from San Francisco to Pittsburgh to begin the ride). I completed my tour with a 50 mile day around DC including the 13 colonies ride, monuments/memorials and Alexandria/Arlington. It was the most amazing thing I have ever done in my life. I certainly enjoyed reading your story of commuting. When I come to DC again, I will look you up - and if you ever make it to San Francisco, I'll take you for a beautiful ride in the wine country north of the city. Cinda
I rode a bike to work today for the first time in over thirty years. The bike lanes marked on the streets have been a constant call to give it a try. I have some colleagues who bike also. Fortunately it was a Saturday. I don't remember why I stopped years ago, but Metro was a factor. I also worried about safety with a particular fear of splitting my forehead on an opening door. These fears were well-founded at the time as a rider met his fate this way on Wisconsin Avenue. Years ago I purchased a bike at a shop on Connecticut Avenue across from the Zoo. That was my return route to Northwest since it wasn't as steep as Massachusetts Avenue which was my long coast into town, sometimes between lanes of cars in rush hour. A safer but slower route was the sidewalks. At that time a man built "ramps" on Massachusetts Avenue with a half-shovel of concrete in the gutter against every corner curb. Now every corner has two wheelchair ramps built into the curb. The bike lanes, paths and trails are most welcome and I sought them out. One took me through Woodley Park, another cross town, T Street, and then the astounding one down 15th Street. Finally I continued East on G Street lanes to 7th St. Short of just designating a street for bikes the 15th Street lanes takes the riders away from the traffic. Both North and South lanes are on the West side behind a row of parked cars. You have to watch the intersections since the lights and signs aren't designed with the bikers in mind. This was a dangerous lesson learned after a few thoughtless blocks. It took almost an hour to get to the office. I was in no hurry. The hills are by home so downtown was a cruise with welcome stops. I encountered other riders without any acknowledgment. I received more nods and smiles from pedestrians. My condition and old equipment can use improvement. I used an abandoned ten speed from my brother. I also have a "yard sale special" ($10.00). I am concerned about breathing the air during rush hour. I used to get chest pains trying to jog in Mexico City after noon. I can walk or give up and take the Metro. On balance there just seems to be a lot of good reasons, personal and public, to become a bike commuter. A car or Metro commute is a promise of managed frustration, crowds and/or delay. So far it's a great start just to have done it. I haven't even gone home yet, but I know the hill.
At 55, I started bike commuting 2 years ago. Just after the DangerRail accident; and, when L'Enfant Plaza became a mad house during the Nationals season. I could not be happier, and feel better during my workday. I tell people that I have the BEST commute in the world -- up the SW Waterfront promenade, around the Tidal Basin, past the Washington Monument / WWI Memorial, to Vietnam Memorial, and up the hill to the West End. Thankful that my employer provides me with a bike room. Thanks for the article -- well-written and informative too.
You're my hero!