Europe is a very diverse continent. Because of that, in this article, I will cover how to properly walk the streets, alleyways, hilltops, and promenades of some of Europe’s major cities. I will generalize greatly in this piece, but it is 100% correct in my opinion. Most of this article is me venting my frustrations at Europeans, tourists and their ways of walking in Europe. If you are European and do not like getting scolded, then this isn’t the article for you. I know, I know…I am American. I know we do drone strikes, have gun issues, and really hate minorities (I am a minority). I know we are fat, obnoxious and stupid. That being said, I am a New Yorker first. Because I am a New Yorker, I am certain that “we – New Yorkers – know how to walk”. New Yorkers enjoy the day, but we do so with purpose. Our goal is to get to our destination and to do it effectively. That is the key…to get to where you need to regardless of whether sunshine or snow is involved. Here is my analysis of walking in Europe.
EUROPEANS ARE SOME OF THE WORST WALKERS IN THE WORLD!
Move to the friggin’ right (your right). Seriously, if I move to your left; you move right. Somehow, in most European countries, people still walk into you. Europeans like to talk on their mobiles with seemingly no consideration of the person in front of them. They think the whole sidewalk is their sidewalk…and they walk SLOOOOWLY. All I ask is can you please move to the friggin’ right. New Yorkers walk. We take subways, sometimes we take cabs, but for the most part, we travel on our two feet. In Europe, you walk in most small towns, but usually, drive from town to town. That brings me to:Driving in Europe
Hear me out. Getting from one place to another is not NASCAR, is not Formula 1, and is certainly not the Fast and the Furious. If you drive like you’re in one of these races, you drive terribly and too fast. Drivers in most European countries will literally speed up when they see you walking down the street. It seems as if they want to hit you. Why? Because there are asshats who don’t realize they could really hurt people.Mr Driver, slow the heck down. There are elderly and people, children, and tourists walking down the street. Take a puff of your cigarrette and relax. You will get to your destination a few minutes slower but have 1 extra death off your karma.But what about the jaywalkers, you ask. They shouldn’t be crossing on red. Yes, people shouldn’t jaywalk; I agree. But European streets feel like a speedway because it is quite expensive to get a license. This means that it is mostly rich people who can afford licenses. It’s almost €2,000 to get a license in Europe and the tests are ridiculous. 5-hour endurance test. Crazy sauce. Now, let me break it down by country.
Walking in Italy
In Italy, people walk slow. Slooooow. Sloooooooooow. In Rome, you might get lucky to walk alongside people whose pace is about 1 km an hour. The biggest issue is that people will be talking on their cellphones. Tourists will be looking at all the sites. Women will be sun-glassed and won’t even notice you exist. They will have zero regard for you and you’ll end up walking on on the actual streets. The Chinese and Indian tourists will not even know you exist. They will be filming the city for their “1-day” in Italy video and walk all over you. It will be a horde of people that can be overwhelming. Lots and lots of tourists will be filming and photographing everything. My advice to you…drop the shoulder and just plow through them, or if you’re more polite, go around them in the street… Don’t get me started with the streets.Cobblestone Streets
Funk you cobblestone old-timesy streets. You want to kill me and every older person on earth. Sure, your streets look good on Instagram, but they feel terrible after a day of walking. They also get super slippery when wet and break iPhones (had this happen in Venice). My hips and back feel terrible after a simple walk to the market. These amazing Instagram vistas from the past should be put in the past. Give me a nice paved road. Nothing historic or “it’s our patrimony” give me something my hips won’t hate so that if I fall, I won’t be in a walker in my future years.
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