St Patrick’s Day Parade 2012
In February I found out the Dublin Cycling Campaign were back in to the St. Patrick’s day Parade. Having done it last year, just before the business started, I had no doubt I was going to join this year again.
Last year I cycled a newly bought cargo bike with my two oldest kids, but this year my husband was joining as well and so did my youngest daughter. Frank was going to cycle the cargo bike, and I decided to cycle a bike with Róisín in her Bobike Mini front seat. Liam (our oldest invited) one of his friends from school, who happens to have the cutest twin brothers so they were invited along as well. Liam and his friend cycled on their own bikes and the twins (one is in the same class as my oldest daughter) were coming in the cargo bike.
The team for this year was WHO WHAT WHY/ Scientist/ Victorian, and after trawling the internet I decided to go with a victorian maid outfit which I sew together from an old dress of my daughter and bits I had lying around. The kids I had dressed as scientist and used my old beautician uniform jackets for that purpose, we looked the part.
Other members of the cycling campaign wore various science inspired outfits.

After a bit of a wait trying to keep the kids entertained we started to move, the cycling campaign handed out apples in reference to the gravity theory by Newton (I think)
Roisin was having lots of fun from her comfortable seating position on front of the bike, waving at the crowds she was like a little princess. We got as far as half way down O’Connell street when I noticed her head starting to roll, and her eyes closing. She was doing her usual party trick and fell asleep, I tried to lie her on the handlebar pillow but she ended up lying back, so I just leaned forwards on the handlebars and her head was leaning on my chest.
The whole way the crowd were like a mexican wave going aaaaaaaaaaaaaahw and laughing when they seen her asleep on the bike, there were lots of people and photographers taking pictures and a few film camera’s noticed us at the same time. The big RTE camera was taping us for what must have been minutes on O’Connell bridge and Westmoreland street.
We got to St Patrick’s Cathedral and the parade was over again, and after a quick break our little family made our way back the way we came while the roads were still closed for traffic. When I got to the car I seen a text message saying I was all over the TV.
We got home and watched the parade and sure as it was, near the end there I was with Roisin asleep cycling across the TV screen, it was lovely and my website views were phenomenal because of it.

I am sure next year, if they need cyclist again, we will be there. (see you in 2013?)










Here are a few pics of the cycle itself, at one stage we were cycling on the quays, and the guards had cordoned of the roads to let us all throug, there were however a handfull of cars on our path but the cyclist were in the mayority, and the dreamer in me was thinking, wouldn’t it be nice if it was always like this, were cars are a minority.




























