I occassionally find myself in the exuberance of the moment on long straight stretches of the road, lifting my hands of the handlebars. It is certainly a childish - and slightly dodgy - pleasure.
I saw someone even dafter than LLB's MTBer the other day. Fag in one hand, mobile phone in the other, approaching a road narrowing with a bus bearing down behind him
I saw someone even dafter than LLB's MTBer the other day. Fag in one hand, mobile phone in the other, approaching a road narrowing with a bus bearing down behind him

....... it immeadiately took me back to when i was 13 years old and rode everywhere like that!. 
