I feared the worst when the grinder came along a couple of weeks ago and skimmed off the bike lane markings on my direct route into the Fumée Grande.
Saw myself fighting off cars with my walking stick while pedalling frantically to escape, all the while cursing the City Fathers for their ignorance.
All is forgiven.
A WIDER cycle lane with spanking new markings.
On BOTH sides of the road, no less.