I wouldn't ride my bike through streets with stampeding bulls.
I ride with careless car drivers.
A local bike instructor was killed in a bike-car wreck last year. A rando up in DC was killed in June. Now a local rando got thrown by a dreaded right hook (thankfully he will be fine).
I think I am in the 'honeymoon' period of road cycling, after four years of commuting and two years as a rando. I am completely comfortable riding with cars. No wrecks. No falls. No fear.
Must be vigilant...
Photo credit: Pamplona Book Festival
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