Aaron asks on Urbanophile, “What are you thankful for about your city?” His own answer was
I wonâ€™t pick just one city, but Iâ€™m thankful that across America, no matter how thriving or struggling the city, it always seem there are people passionately making it a better place. From Austin and Chicago to Detroit and Braddock and Buffalo, thereâ€™s a passionate generation of urbanist out there fighting the fight for their city. I shudder to think where weâ€™d be without them. This gives me hope that more places that we think that are struggling are going to ultimately make a turnaround.
This is not really about my city, Chicago, but about all cities of a similar density: I appreciate that it does not take 25 minutes of driving to get to a store (of any type) or my friend’s house. In 25 minutes, I can ride my bike to 15 full-service grocery stores and 10 friends’ houses. And I can do it safely because the roads are narrow which helps keep traffic speeds are low.
The nearest Dominick’s finally installed a bike rack after having been without one since its opening over a decade ago and its renovation two years ago.
This is in contrast to where I spent Thanksgiving, in Mesa, Arizona. The road that connects my family’s house to the bank I needed to visit is 90 feet wide, having a speed limit of 45 MPH but a design limit of at least 60 MPH.