Today, with a trip to Gorilla Coffee in Park Slope via the Manhattan Bridge, I hit the 100-mile mark on my FlyKly electric bike. That’s 100 miles through the streets of New York City on a bike that the New York State DMV says is not street legal, even though Congress explicitly says otherwise. The bike runs perfectly, the range is adequate (I’d love another 10 miles, but the 25 or so miles of range that I actually get are sufficient for my city riding), and most importantly, it’s fun!
It’s particularly fun to ride through near-empty city streets late at night, passing the few late-night spots full of people in my neighborhood.
For the most part, everyone loves looking at the thing — pedestrians, bicyclists, and drivers stopped at red lights ask me about it constantly. (I’ve opened the seat and shown off the battery at least 10 times in a month.) And so far I haven’t had the remotest bit of trouble with NYPD, who (obviously) have real crime to worry about; a portly middle-aged man wearing a helmet and observing all the traffic laws, while ordinary bicyclists scream past him through red lights weaving through crowds of pedestrians, is not on their list. (I do take care to moderate my behavior — stop at every red light and stop sign without fail, no showy behavior around police, etc.). As I noted before, from a distance the thing looks to police like a Vespa, which on average works to my advantage, since they “know” how to watch a Vespa driver and make sure he’s behaving safely.
True, one cyclist called me an idiot today on the Manhattan Bridge bike path. (Not sure why; I wasn’t in his lane, wasn’t overtaking him or blocking him, had no impact on him whatsoever.) But if that’s the worst thing that happens, I’m content.
I now have my NYS motorcycle learner’s permit, which means I can take the safe riding course and then get the motorcycle endorsement on my driver’s license. The course will be a good experience in itself — a lot of my safe bicycling skills map directly onto safe motor-driven cycling skills, but there are things I want to learn about handling, given the different weight distribution of the electric bike. And I imagine the motorcycle endorsement won’t hurt me if I’m ever ticketed, because I’ll have a counterargument to any claim by police that I’m creating a hazard by definition.
And now, some electric bike porn…


