Life’s a bike.

And no, that’s not a typo.

Photo by Eirik Skarstein on Unsplash

We can’t deny it — living in the Netherlands forces you to become familiar with bikes. Either you’re riding a steel horse yourself or you have to pay close attention to their movements to get safe from A to B.

Let’s be clear upfront — I love cycling and my bikes, but no, this article will not be an homage to bikes or cycling.

It’s about the analogy — I…