No more steps!
For a good ten years of my life, I carried my bicycle up and down the steps at the northern end of the harbour bridge every day as I commuted that way. A ridiculous charade that essentially prevented all but fit cyclists with lightweight bikes from accessing the cycleway across the harbour. A ramp to make it easier was of course first mooted in 1789, but the locals of North Sydney shrilly complained about the horders of unwashed scoflaw cyclists that would surely descend, and so despite endless plans being drawn up year after year nothing was ever built.
