In the towns and communities of Hungary, it seems that for most adults bicycles are the transportation of choice. It seemed to me that I saw more bicycles than cars.
Most of the bicycles had baskets attached to them, and many used their bikes for grocery shopping and running errands.
The sidewalks were extra wide and the Hungarians knew the expected courtesy and rule to the right-of-way, for both bikers and pedestrians. We were gently reminded often by our guides that we were on the bikers side of the sidewalk.
It was a neat experience to get to see this and I took a few photos of some of the bicycles along the way. 
“Blessed shall be your basket and your kneading bowl.” Deuteronomy 28:5
The Portion of my Inheritance 
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