I’m counting this as route research, even though it’s on my doorstep. On a lovely day I biked all York’s nine cyclable crossings of the Ouse (three of them ped/cycles-only), from northern ring road to southern railtrail, crossing to the other side at each one. Lots of sunny riverside trundling, and architecture ranging from charming to brutal, like, er, a populist dictator.
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