I reckon Wafflycat has been holding out on us. She has a secret to protect...... Thing is Mrs A and I have just returned from three superb days of cycling around north Norfolk. It's an area which I have been familiar with since I was a young ankle-biter, but I had never really cycled there. Not only were the roads blissfully bare of cages and wobble-boxes, but the surfaces were (mostly) smooth and undisturbed by the road repair men. But the best bit, and Waffles' doesn't want us to know this, is that the car pilots treat cyclists with respect and give us bags of space, and they even wait patiently behind cyclists on narrow winding lanes until it is safe to pass!! Incredible. Never felt so safe for years. The only dodgy moment was a numpty in a motorhome towing a car who overtook us on a blind bend. Given his mode of transport, I doubt he was a local (probably from Lincolnshire, they all drive like the possessed around here). So Waffles, your secret is out. Your quiet roads will now be invaded by forummers all searching for cycling nirvana. Hope they enjoy it as much as we did.