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U.S. Report on Velomobiles !! Mary Arneson wrote a very interesting report for a specialized newspaper on recumbent bicycles. You can download the whole story just by clicking here: DOWNLOAD
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Winter time !! Mary Arneson is happy !!! Time for Ice-Biking !! and a short story .... Today was my last chance to ride to
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Mountain Lion Attacks Bikers !! Mary Arneson sent us this from abc7.com link (8th
Jan. 2004): The "Cab-Bike" as a Security Vehicle There are a lot of advantages which are not well known to us when cycling on a Cab-Bike. Our USA friends from Minneapolis in Minnesota wrote an e-mail to us sort of reading as follows: Hello --
while waiting for our Cab-Bikes to arrive to Minneapolis we thought about a great advantage of Cab-Bikes if compare with normal bicycles. In a Cab-Bike one is protected against attacts from Cougars (mountain lions). Not far away from our place there are some of these nice animals which live near to the Minnesota river:
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An important Advise from your Physician On a more academic level, if you look at
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Little Story Maybe you would like a little story from Minneapolis. I can choose among several different bike routes to work. One day last week I wasn't in much of a hurry, because it was a day off, and I was just bringing in a few papers, so I took a longer but prettier bike path and stopped along the way to chat with other recumbent riders. It was sunny and hot. This route has a hill that usually has me walking my bike up. Lots of cyclists have problems with it. At the top, there's a big construction site right now, and high above it a crane was turning. I rode up, nice and slow but without stopping. As I rounded the corner at the top, I stopped under a tree to rest and have a drink. The foreman hurried over. The crane operator had radioed him, asking him to find out what kind of a vehicle that was, because he was apparently impressed. Mary |
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Cab-Bikes from Germany over Holland to US (lay-out courtesy of Ethan Davis) Mary Arneson and Dale Hammerschmidt of Minneapolis Minnesota bought three Cab-bikes and had them shipped back over to the US. Here is some short story of what they said about the experience so far:Our doughter came up to Giessen (from Vienna) by train. Dale & I flew to Amsterdam & took the train to Giessen. We picked up the three Cab-Bikes & took the train across the little mountains to Krefeld, which is near Cologne (it's also the end of the rail route from Giessen, so the train stops long enough to unload three Cab-Bikes). From Krefeld, we biked across Germany and Holland to Rotterdam, detouring through the tulips and the coastal bike path along the way.Riding across Germany & Holland was wonderful. We tried to stay out of the cities. Folks were very friendly. We rode through the tulip fields in Holland and through the harbors in Rotterdam before sending them off. The Cab-Bikes performed very well. In a side wind, they are stable and faster than normal, and they really whip along with a tailwind. We started with some easy days and worked up to about 75 km, not wanting to push our non-biking daughter too hard. We really liked the simplicity of the Rohloff hub. Handling was fine. We could hardly stop without attracting a crowd. The Cab Bikes on the ferry over the Wall by Woudrichen and Gorinchem, Netherlands. The costs for the Cab-Bike come out to about $7000 each with the features we selected (flame job, luggage bags, 14-speed Rohloff hub), but the refund on the Value Added Tax offsets the shipping costs and the 3.7% US import tax on tricycles, so that's pretty much the whole cost. At this point, you can't just order a Cab-Bike & have it arrive in the US. This has to do with our product-liability laws and the big liability awards in American courts. European insurance companies won't write standard insurance policies for product liability if a small company ships to the US. If you buy the product in Europe and transport it yourself, it's fine, because the point-of-sale product liability laws apply. How to cycle from Germany to Holland To give a help to some people wanting to cycle through Gemany and Holland we asked Mary Arneson to give us her experiances. Here is what she sent to us:
In Krefeld, the railroad personnel helped us
cross the tracks and let us through a gate to the area in front of the
station. From there, we rode through the city to Nordwall Strasse and
went left (west) to the Ring, where we followed Westparkstrasse to
Konrad Adenauer Platz, turned left for about three blocks and then went
right on Kempener Allee, which is a marked bike route. We followed
Kempener Allee until shortly after it turned into Venloer Strasse, where
the bike path left it and headed in a loop to the west of town before
coming back to Venloer Strasse (For this, we had a Radwanderkarte= cycle
route map called "Fahrrad-freundliches Krefeld" from 1993 that was given
to us by a helpful guy near the train station.)
Using a Kompass Wander- und Radtourenkarte
(752) Niederrhein Nord 1:50 000, we headed west to Kempen, where we
spent the night. We had to ask directions several times along the way.
The same map showed a bike route going north and a little east through
St. Hubert, Stenden, and Aldekerk. There is a road numbered "9" that
runs northwest from Krefeld to Kevelaer, which was the direction we
wanted to go. It had a parallel bikeway along much of its length, but at
the towns the bikeway would end. We got lost in Aldekerk and Nieukerk,
but they were lovely little towns with friendly people who gave us
directions. As we approached Geldern, we decided to head for smaller
towns. A nice lady suggested Walbeck, which we reached by following the
Herrensitz bike route. We spent the night in Walbeck at the Spargelhaus
hotel. That means "asparagus house," and the asparagus season had just
started, so we had a nice meal.
We left Walbeck on a forest road toward
Feriendorf in Holland, then went down into Arcen and bought a lot of
detailed maps of the Netherlands at the local VVV (tourist office).
As we came into the Netherlands, we bought regional maps with cycling information. They are titled Kaart voor vakantie en vrije tijd (or map for vacation and free time) and are produced by Falk in cooperation with the ANWB (the Dutch automobile association, which still reflects its origin as a bicycling association in its initials). They cover the Netherlands in 41 overlapping segments. We used numbers 38, 35, 34, 21, 26, and 27. Our first night in the Netherlands was in Venray. The next day, we rode through Vredepel, Rips, Gemert, Erp, Veghel, Heeswijk-Dinther (where the lady in the VVV was especially helpful and was able to find us the maps we couldn't find in Arcen), all on map 35, then turned to map 34 to get into 'sHertogenbosch. The routes between towns were easy to follow, because there would be white signs with red destination names on them, but the routes through the towns were less clear. We stayed in the center of town, parking the Cab-Bikes in the hotel garage, three in one parking spot. In the morning, we had some difficulty finding our way out of town to the west, apparently failing to see the bike path under the railroad station and detouring a bit to the south. A bike and motorbike bridge over the A59 highway led to a lightly-traveled road and bike path through Haarsteeg and up to Herpt. We got somewhat lost in an island town called Heusden, but found our way to the bridge over the Maas. We were entirely ready for a rest break and lunch when we arrived in Wijk en Aalburg. Helpful people told us how to get up onto the dike and find a restaurant; they recommended that we ride the dike road, although it wasn't labeled on the map as a bike route. It was a beautiful little road without much traffic. We followed the dike for much of the way to Woudrichem, passing through Giessen on the way. (map 21) We stopped to take a picture to show that we had gotten from Giessen, Germany to Giessen, Netherlands. At Woudrichem, we took a bike and pedestrian ferry across the Boven Merwede, which forms where the Waal meets the Maas. We were pleasantly surprised to find it a very large boat with plenty of room for us and an easy ramp to get in and out. The crossing brought us into Gorinchem, which was confusing to get out of. We asked a pedestrian for advice, but she directed us the wrong way. Three boys with spiked hair and bikes gave us the right directions to get to Schoonhoven, where we took a ferry for cars over the Lek. We got some more unreliable advice from a man who probably never rode a bicycle, but we recognized that he was routing us on the highways, so we followed our map and left Schoonhoven on a bike route and very small roads along the Vlist toward Gouda. Our arrival in Gouda ended our time in the more rural south and brought us to the fringes of the Randstad (or edge city, an urbanized area extending from Rotterdam to Amsterdam. To the south, it was distinctly useful to have bought a language tape and learned some Dutch phrases, because even in the hotels there were people who didn't speak English or German, and we often had to ask directions on the road in Dutch. Further north, in the heavily touristed areas and the industrial centers, English seemed to be no problem at all. With the heavier concentration of people comes a higher crime rate, and we wanted secure storage for our Cab-Bikes so that we could take the train to Vienna for Easter. The place for secure bike storage in Holland is the train station, which generally has a Fietspoint, where parts and repairs are available, a few bikes are for sale, and there is a huge enclosed garage for bikes and motorbikes. Trikes park for the motorbike rate. We pulled in to the railway station (after getting directions from a helpful native) and were somewhat startled to find a Cab-Bike enthusiast running it, and delighted to find that he spoke the Bavarian dialect of German, which is close to the Austrian German that we're used to. He settled our Cab-Bikes in for a couple days, and we took our side trip to Vienna by train. We arrived back in Gouda on Easter Monday,
a holiday in much of Europe. Riding north from Gouda to Waddinxveen,
we found ourselves in a bike festival with a major bike race blocking
our planned route. We relaxed and enjoyed that race, but when all the
junior classes started racing past, we figured we would have to change
directions. We would have left Waddinxveen on Onderweg, which is
probably a great route, but we ended up detouring directly north,
encountering impassable mazes along forest bike paths, and eventually
getting directed to a bike route along the road to Boskoop. From
there, we turned straight west on Hoogeveense Weg, then north on
Provincialeweg to Hazerswoude-dorp and further to Hazerswoude-Rijndijk.
This was fairly sparse territory for hotels, and we took a helpful
native's advice and looked for Hotel Groenedijk on the Oude Rijn (Old
Rhine). We seemed to be getting into tulip territory during high
season, and we were lucky to find a room.
In the morning, we crossed the Oude Rijn
on the bridge at Hazerswoude-Rijndijk and took a dedicated bike path
called Matten Kade north-northwest to another path called Ruige Kade,
working our way across country past Roelofarends Veen and up to
Lisserweg, a quiet road through tulip-growing areas that leads into
Lisse, home of the Keukenhof gardens. Tour buses were thick on the
street as we passed Keukenhof, and the tulip, narcissus, and hyacinth fields
were splendid. We headed for the town of Noordwijkerhout, where we
were told there would be hotels. A stop in the local VVV office made
it clear that this was not the time to be looking for a hotel on short
notice, but we were referred to a delightful bed and breakfast at 4
Fazantlaan, with a garage that could hold our bikes. We left our
luggage and rode back to Keukenhof. Bikes park free there. The
display gardens were well worth the admission price. We had only a
few hours, and it could take a couple days to see everything.
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areas in the morning, but it was foggy. The North Sea Coast Bike
Route is an amazing trail that circles the North Sea, running through
Holland, Germany, Denmark, Sweden, Norway, Scotland, England, and back
to Holland. There are several ferry crossings and it is enormously
long. There are several BikeLine books (in German, but not hard to
read the maps) with information about it. We used one of those and
map 26 for this region, from Noordwijk to Hoek von Holland, where the
bike route runs mostly through coastal dunes that are pleasantly hilly
without being too strenuous. The biggest hazard for Cab-bikes was "Drempels."
These are what Americans call "speed bumps," and I have heard that the
British call them "sleeping policemen." They were in closely-spaced
pairs, and the Cab-Bikes couldn't cross them without dragging. We had
to go around or cross them diagonally. There was one set of "wildroosters."
This was some sort of cattle grate for wild animals, perhaps to keep
them out of someplace, and it was very noisy to cross. The North Sea
was barely visible through the fog, and the path generally stayed
behind the first row of dunes, which are strictly off-limits to
protect their vegetation from erosion. These dunes protect Holland
from the sea, so they have to be shielded from damage. At intervals
along the coast, there were little resort towns, and the big city, Den
Haag (The Hague). We had trouble finding our way through, ended up
asking a lot of people for directions, and eventually found our way
back to the dunes. At one point, as we stopped for a snack at a
shopping center overlooking the North Sea, two groups of bicycle
tourists with matching bike bags came pedaling past with their guides.
We weren't sorry to be on our own in the countryside, but we could
sure see how a guide could be useful in that city. The coastal path
didn't offer any obvious places to stay, and we turned down the Nieuwe
Waterweg toward Rotterdam before we came to a city that looked big
enough to have a hotel. Maassluis used to be the major port for that
part of Holland, before the New Waterway was completed to Rotterdam.
Now, it's a fairly quiet little town. We headed for center and found
Hotel Kreta. There was only a two-person room available, but there
was no room at all in the other hotel in the area, and the staff at
Kreta was willing to set up an extra mattress for us. They served a
very nice Greek supper in their restaurant, and we had a pleasant walk
through the town before bedtime. It's not a fancy place -- just a
sink in the room and a bathroom down the hall, with the most amazingly
steep stairways to the upper floors, but the people were very friendly,
and the bike parking was secured by a gate. They served a generous
breakfast and called the local newspaper to take pictures of the
Cab-Bikes.
Our last trip was along the canal to
Rotterdam. We used map 27, with a copyright date of 2000. There were
several possible routes to the shipper in Waalhaven. We passed up the
chance to cross on a car ferry from Maassluis to Rozenburg, though it
offered the chance to take a side trip to the very scenic village of
Brielle, and it appeared that the bike route along the south edge of
the harbor district would be pretty good. Instead, we went to
Vlaardingen and took a bike ferry across. It was a nice ferry, but
just a little tight on the entry. It landed us between "1e
Petroleumhaven" and "2e Petroleumhaven." Apparently the sight of
three Cab-Bikes on the bike path in front of the biggest refineries in
that part of Europe was irresistable. A free-lance television crew
popped up along the path and interviewed us at length. We continued
along a bike path that didn't show up on the map but had fortunately
been completed parallel to the A-15. It allowed us to stop for lunch
in Pernis (don't try the moving ramp/escalator for bikes to the bridge;
there's a maze at the top that a Cab-Bike wouldn't fit through; the
regular ramp is a better choice). Coming back to the bike path, we
followed the signs to Rotterdam but stopped in Waalhaven on Albert
Plesmanweg to drop off the Cab-Bikes for shipping by air to
Minneapolis. We figured it was a good omen that the street was named
for the founder of the Dutch airline KLM. The folks at Ocean-Trans
were very nice to deal with. Our biggest difficulty was that they
deal with cash, and the local banks wouldn't cash our traveler's
checks. (We had gotten VISA traveler's checks instead of American
Express, and only the exchange at the central railroad station was
willing to cash them.) One of the staff gave us a ride to the Central
Station, where we handled the check-cashing and were able to catch a
train to Amsterdam. This gave us another chance to see the tulips,
not as close as we could from the bikes, but a lot more of them.
For anyone thinking of doing this trip, we
have a few suggestions.
Get good maps (1:50,000, with bike routes).
A reasonable alternative to our route would be the lower Rhine bike
route. There is one book that would cover the whole thing, from Mainz
to Rotterdam, complete with lists of hotels that are known to be
bike-friendly. It's from BikeLine and is called "Rhein-Radweg, Teil
3: Von Mainz nach Rotterdam." You can order it from www.amazon.de, which even "knows"
all the data you might have stored in your account on amazon.com. The
bikeway along the Rhine had too many cities for a group of three
Cab-bikes, with one ridden by a relative novice at bike touring, but
it might be fine for one person traveling alone.
If you are traveling with someone else,
arrange signals of some sort. We had wanted to bring "family radios"
to keep in touch with each other, but the frequencies used for CB in
the United States overlap with the river traffic frequencies in
Holland and aren't allowed, so we made do with hand signals. It
didn't always work.
Learn a little Dutch or at least bring a
phrasebook if you are going off the main tourist routes. Despite what
you may have heard, the Dutch don't all speak English. They are
marvelously friendly, though, and they will happily speak Dutch to you
-- even slowing down to give you a chance to understand some of it.
Mary
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Our friend Chris von Datteln near Dortmund/Germany started cycling on his Cab-Bike toward the North-Pol !!! Chris just simply said to us "I start my trip on the 2nd of May 2003 . I do not know when I will be back. I just have got time till the end of September!" Chris continues with his story: "I do not know yet which roads to
take; in any case my trip goes till the North Pol!! Chris has mounted following additional equipement: * one TFT 16:9 TV-screen with connection to a rear cam with infrared lenses * one Satellite phone * one TV arial * one GPS arial * one Digitaler compass * one Solar vent and flashing lights * two Sigma 5 Watt plus two Sigma 20 Watt head-lights * one heart-pulse counter and one cycle computer The electrical power arrives from one battery 12 Volt/17 Amp plumb-geel
as well as one battery 6 Volt/
12 Amp plumb-geel for the head-lights! "I shall be cycling so far as it is fun!!!!!!!!" said Chris. |
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Youngest rider
Little Helena Preute does not want to get anymore out of the Cab-Bike of her grandfather Karl-Josef Schmidtobreick. She is just two years old and she loves to be driven around by Karl-Josef. She normally seat down behind her grandfathers seat. Now she want to drive her little doll around in the same way.
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Foot & Mouth Desease During the period of Foot and Mouth desease some areas where sieged. To leave the place all vehicles had to pass the desinfection stations. One newspaper made this picture of a Cab-Bike passing the compulsory ramp.. |