On the way home from PBP we diverted into the outskirts of London due to trouble on the Dartford crossing (not just an excuse to take the Woolwich Ferry, honest). A diversion off the North Circular for lunch into Chingford and a jaunt up the A10 back to the M25 led me to see something that I don't think I've seen before outside of an organised setting; more women cyclists than men.
I've read plenty of those Guardianesque articles where the freedom and independance of women in developing nations or from culturally repressive backgrounds is significantly increased by the bicycle. However in an open and free society where this is hardly true, it's quite heart warming to see the elective uptake of women into a traditionally male world. Better so that it's not to compete or demonstrate or seek an equality but for the simple benefit of utility.
Women on bikes, my simple benchmark of an intelligent, progressive and beautiful society.