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While walking through Ferrara, Italy, I was snapping photographs of the many bicycle users. I snapped snots of these two.


Moments later I realised they were looking for each other and caught the moment when they made visual, rather than telephonic, contact. And off they went on their bicycles together.

Stop Light Fragments

At stop lights bicycle users are frozen in time.

Umbrella City

Ferrara. Again. It's hard to let go of the city. It was raining on the first day and I've never seen so many people using umbrellas whilst cycling. Anywhere in the world, although Japan is a close second.

Loads in the Netherlands, sure, but Ferrara has them beat.

And not just any old umbrella - they are, as a rule, big, splendid umbrellas that you don't often see anymore elsewhere.

Umbrellas and bicycles. A match made in heaven. A century-long long love affair and they're still in love.

Meeting a friend. Having a chat.

The Dapper Gents of Ferrara

We're not going to let the Fantastic Female Cyclists of Ferrara run off with all the Cycle Chic glory. Their male counterparts have it ALL goin' on, too. Here's a tribute to the stylish older gents of the Italian city.