One of my pet hates is a cyclist in all the gear riding on the pavement.
This morning, riding on the righthand side and ahead of me was one such wuzz on an expensive-looking MTB.
At the lights, which were red, he had to go onto the road, to avoid the pedestrian barrier, then crossed the intersection on the wrong side of the road and against a red light.
Re-joined the pavement and promptly went straight over the handlebars. Being clipped in, his bike followed in a perfect arc.
A rather loud "hahaha" involuntary /voluntary erupted from me.
Made my day.
This morning, riding on the righthand side and ahead of me was one such wuzz on an expensive-looking MTB.
At the lights, which were red, he had to go onto the road, to avoid the pedestrian barrier, then crossed the intersection on the wrong side of the road and against a red light.
Re-joined the pavement and promptly went straight over the handlebars. Being clipped in, his bike followed in a perfect arc.
A rather loud "hahaha" involuntary /voluntary erupted from me.
Made my day.