I* was riding my bicycle the other morning around 7:30, and stopped for two women trying to cross from the Piedmont Place side to the Post Office side of Crozet Avenue. They seemed perplexed for a moment when I stopped, and put my hand out to signal to the cars behind me.
One of the women said, “you don’t have to stop, the cars aren’t,” and I stayed put until they crossed.
*Really didn’t want to make this a story about me as it’s a story about Crozet & neighborliness, but as I was the one on the bike …
