With our garage reserved for our most valued transport, our poor neglected cars sit in the driveway collecting dust. It’s silly to drive just to have them cleaned. So when Caltrain cancelled my morning train and forced me to drive, I jumped at the chance to surprise Dick with a shiny washed car. Too bad there’s no bike wash in town.
About the Bike Commute Diaries: Launched in May 2012 for National Bike Month, this series explores the unexpected and surprising things I’ve learned about bicycling for transportation.
djconnel
June 29, 2012 at 8:56 pm
ladyfleur
June 29, 2012 at 9:29 pm
Awesome, Dan! Rose Royce rocks and so do you!
Billy Bob Trueblood
July 1, 2012 at 12:14 pm
You don not have bike washstreet’s?
omg that is so normal in the Netherlands!
no it’s a joke:)
ladyfleur
July 1, 2012 at 6:43 pm
Billy Bob, you had me going there for a minute. Call me gullible! Did you notice that the car wash was made by “California Kleindienst?” Are automatic car washes a California thing?
Mowikan
July 2, 2012 at 12:18 am
No Kleindienst is a Dutch name so it must be a Dutch thingie.