The other morning, meandering up through the village to the train station (Moon Shield blazing from the back of the Brompton), I was overtaken by someone in full aero roadie mode, with one, pathetic, solitary LED flashing almost invisibly on the back of his expensive bike.
Given the direction he’d come from, and the time of the morning, he’d have to have ridden for at least ten miles before overtaking me. Ten miles in the early morning half-light, with one, pathetic LED. He did have some orsumz deep section crabon fribe aero rims though, so he must have been chasing some massive straaaaaaaaaaaaaavaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sections or something. Dick.