The only problem with them is the small number of Berliners who don't understand that kids, especially ones learning to ride, are wobbly and slow.
General description: Old male moustached Berliner on a women's style bike, often in bike shorts.
Attitude: I will not ride around you (even when invited politely to do so). I will give you a mouth-full and ride right behind you complaining until you move off the bikepath entirely. Note, the bike-path is 1 metre wide, continuous with the footpath that is another 2 or 3 metres wide.
All other 'normal' bike riders understand and go around.
Number of times seen: 3 (twice with my boys, and once when riding with a friend, whose son was also just learning tp ride his bike.) If it was just me, I wouldn't really care. But to sit right up my tail when I am trying to shepherd the kids makes me see red.
Benefit: It provides me with an opportunity to enter into a robust discussion with a Berliner in German, particularly using many new colourful words and phrases I have learned from colleagues in the office.
I simply cannot understand this attitude, and the inability to simply go around. But then again, I don't fit their general description (which I am quite happy about). One of the joys of an international placement, interacting with the locals.
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