On Monday, I had two separate doctor's appointments -- one an ultrasound of my heart. One in the middle of the city, over the Big Bridge, and the other nearer home. It was a wonderful day weather-wise, and I rode my venerable old Fuji Touring to both appointments. It worked out very well.
The bike rack outside the hospital was choc-a-block full of bikes, but the doctor's surgery for the second appointment didn't even have a dedicated rack -- which struck me as a bit odd, because it is a clinic that promotes healthy living. Maybe I should send a letter to suggest installation of one.