Not even the minor annoyance of wearing my ear-warmer headband upside down could sway this amazing morning ride. The tapered fleece band created a brim of sorts that sunk over my eyebrows when upside down. My lazy morning stupor didn't care to set it right.

The cloudless sky predicted a sunny day. The downright cold air meant I wouldn't get too hot once I entered the heated canopy of downtown. I must not have been the only one who thought it was a good day for riding, I was number 236 at the bridge counter.

I counted 5 blocks of traffic stopped at Mercer (busy road) that extended into a construction area. Construction sites make a habit of closing off bike lanes so cyclists have to merge with traffic. Ahead of me, 2 cyclists rode past the stopped cars by sharing the single lane with them. One car sat out of alignment from the others, hugging the construction cones. His position made it difficult for the cyclists to pass, and when they did, he hammered on his horn. I sat behind, parked in line like a car. There are many cases where cyclists dangerously ride the lines, but this is not one of them. With traffic clearly stopped, cyclists can pass safely. It's one of the times a cyclist has an advantage of a vehicle, when in nearly all other cases a vehicle is faster. I continue to be baffled by people who spread anger onto others just for anger's sake. As a community and a society, we would all benefit from consistent and ongoing transportation training. Perhaps the driver wouldn't have felt angry if all parties agreed on the rules. In the meantime, honking a horn won't change a cyclist's behavior, risks endangering them by the sheer shock of loud noise, and spreads the feeling of anger to all who hear it. This will be something I write a lot about as this blog develops.